"Titus, act now!"
Merlin's voice was very soft as if he was talking to himself but if one were to sense carefully, there was endless anger pouring from his body.
Anger erupted from him like a volcano. Of course, it was impossible for Merlin to level up his Mind Power to the Ninth-level within such a short period of time, and suppress everyone. This would only exist in legends. According to Merlin's estimation, he was one opening short of breaking through his Mind Power to the Ninth-level. Nevertheless, simply relying on the dimension's memory alone was far from sufficient.
There was a measure of prudence in his heart, so he was unwilling to forcefully mobilize the Illusory World. However, this prudence had led to the destruction of Alcra's nine Tree Saplings and his foundation.