"That's right. If we can somehow weaken the seal, your ancestor could break free with her own strength. To do this, I need the help of everyone in this room. I will make a Rune that will weaken the seal and I need everyone to channel their world essence into the rune to maximize its strength. With your help, the chances of unsealing the ancestor of the Ancient Fairy will increase!" Aethelwolf glanced at the experts one by one. He knew that it was difficult to convince these top experts, but with the threat of the continent's destruction, they wouldn't have a choice but to lend their hands.
"I will lead the experts of the Mystic Island to aid you, Sir Aethelwolf!" Estes promised solemnly.
"Dammit! I don't like you, Aethelwolf! However, I will help you this time since this involves the fate of our Regalis Continent!" Lark Whitmond snorted with a cold look.
"The Zion Empire will also lend you our support, Sir Aethelwolf!" Gilbert Holt smiled.