After the Sword Guard left, the Ancestral Sword Master fell into deep thought.

He knew that only someone strong could sit in his seat.

Since he was a Caelum Ancestral God, the aura he left behind was terrifying. Only powerhouses ranked higher than the Ancestral God Rank could withstand his seat. However, the Sword Guard told him the person had only reached the Divine Rank.

It was impossible. If someone managed to sit in his seat, there would only be one possibility. Whoever it was shared the