A magician appeared, cutting through the space, and looked at Taesan.

Then, he let out a bitter laugh.

“I can’t read you. Completely.”

He could not grasp Taesan.

That in itself was nothing new. The distorted Taesan had always been unreadable to the transcendent’s observation.

However, this time, the sensation was different.

It wasn’t simply that he was distorted and unreadable, but that he had reached a level so far beyond that, a true sense of being unreachable.

Arilnan also let out a laugh.

[You are definitely stronger than I am. There is no one in the universe who could …