As soon as Grand Elder Rowan burst forth with his aura, covering the entire Violet Peak, then filled it with his thunder mana backed by the Thunder Law, obscuring all energy fluctuations, almost all the Emperors and Monarchs noticed it.
"What's going on?"
While Emperors didn't dare approach Violet Peak and could only wonder from afar what had happened, several Monarchs, four to be precise, appeared in the sky one after another.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
"What's up, Grand Elder?" A green-haired, aged woman with an inky black cane and her body slightly hunched back, asked, staring at Grand Elder Rowan with her murky eyes.
The other three, two women—a simple looking, middle-aged one in plain yellow robes, and a tall, red-haired young woman in tight-fitting, blood-red robes—and a middle-aged man with white goatee also looked at him, confusion and curiosity in their eyes.
