"Come out." The Great Axe Founder shouted into the distance, but there was no one there.
"As expected of the founder of the giant axe!" Asher Wells's figure appeared out of thin air. He had arrived earlier, but entered the system space to watch the battle. After several upgrades, the scenery outside that can be seen in the system space has become wider.
"Lord of the Source Soul, it is indeed you!" said the founder of the giant axe. His aura gradually decreased. He had no intention of fighting because it was meaningless. He could not break the top palace in the primitive universe.
Asher Wells smiled and waved his right hand, controlling the time and space where the two of them were, so that their conversation could not be overheard by a third party.
"Giant axe." Asher Wells said, "I am Asher Wells, and the Lord of the Source Soul is one of my clones!"
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