Protector of Skies

The black-robed old man was more powerful than them and after seeing the chair that the old man chose to sit on, most of them got the idea of his identity.

However, they have never been the guardians of the Purple stone world personally. So, Protector Erin asked the old man's name with a face full of respect.

The rest of the powerful cultivators also looked at the old man with faces full of respect, while trying to figure out his identity.

"Protector Olek greets the guardian of the Purple stone world 'Protector of skies'."

Before the black-robed old man could say something, Protector Olek bowed and respectfully greeted him.

'What?'

'Guardian?'

'Protector of the skies?'

Almost all of them had already guessed that the black-robed old man was the guardian after seeing him sit on the guardians' chair; however, they were still surprised.

"We greet the Protector of the skies."

"We greet the guardian."