What's his name?

One day had passed since news about the Nascent Soul Ruins emerged. At this moment, Jonathan was standing, with his hands on his back, on the main peak of the Imperial League, overlooking the independent space.

He could see the disciples of the Imperial League were practicing. Many of them were sitting cross-legged on the numerous small floating rocks, practicing energy and nourishing their spirits, all of them working extremely hard.

"Divine Son, this is the current cultivation routine...