He was well aware of the mistake he had made this time, yet he couldn't anticipate the wrath he would face from Fuming Ge.
However, Cooper had waited for a long time, only to hear an exceptionally calm voice descending from the heights.
"Inform the South, in the name of Goodman..."
"Ronan Damien, for harming his own kin and betraying the Magic Ring, has been executed outside the Storm Realm."
"Yes."
Cooper responded respectfully.
Beneath the dark and gloomy sky, countless humanoid forms formed by refracted dim lights gazed at the seemingly eternal and colossal Eye of the Storm, whispering softly.
"Foolish ants, do they think they can find a way to survive by entering there?
The entire Storm Realm is under the surveillance of the Weaver. Inside, you can only die faster...."
"It's a pity, Legendary Magic Controller Heramus's legacy will be even harder to complete from now on."
