The moment Ragnarok heard this, he felt his soul leave his body or rather his body leave his soul.
"Who is this? Someone else also entered here before me? Otherwise that brat doesn't have a chance in a million years to feel my presence in his sea of origin." Ragnarok was thinking frantically.
He still wasn't looking to his side. For some reason, someone like him who was from the race of the ancient demon was afraid right now.
But then..
Slap!
A slap landed on Ragnarok's cheek with tremendous power. He shot into the sea of origin like a rag doll.
As soon as the slap landed on him, Ragnarok felt immensely humiliated and the terror also deepened.
He looked toward the direction after standing up. He wanted to know who was the person.
But when his eyes landed there, he immediately regretted his decision to look that way.
He didn't know why, but he missed the most crucial scene here.
That was a grand throne floating above the sea of origin.
