Chapter 195—Five Elements
A six-foot-tall handsome man, clad in a grey ragged robe, asked, his voice high, "Does he even know that only seven Holy Sages can exist at once?"
His body, one moment transparent, another was solid.
A centaur, human torso rising from a powerful equine body, clad in a clean yellow robe, clad in a yellow clean robe—scowled, "It's common knowledge that Creation Goddess has set a limit—only seven Holy Sages."
A young, beautiful woman with green fox ears on her head, and green nine tails behind her, clad in a grey robe, asked as veins popped around her forehead, "Thalmyr, is he your student? Didn't you tell him to seal his faith once he began approaching Holy Sage level?"
An old man with folded white wings behind his back, clad in a black robe, and holding a white metal stick in his hands, "Thalmyr—"
He was cut off as Thalmyr hissed, "Check his life with your Divine Vision. He won't remain here for long… he will return to his time."
