"This power, damn it, you dare to use the power of the territory to suppress us."
A man shouted loudly. To him, it seemed that the suppression was aided by the territory. After all, he didn't understand the power of a Saint and had never seen one; he merely assumed the territory's power was stronger than he imagined.
An old man in front turned pale: "Shut up, you idiot."
He then turned his head and said with difficulty: "I didn't expect you to have already reached the ninth tier, becoming a new Saint. It is indeed our fault; we apologize to you."
They knew that a ninth-tier Saint could easily annihilate them, in the same way, a person crushes an ant.
The gap between the ninth tier and the eighth tier is truly vast; it's far more than a simple quantitative change. Even if a ninth-tier individual isn't adept at utilizing their power, they are still beyond an eighth-tier's ability to contend.
