The Golden Crow noticed its own problem and immediately ignored the cultivators below. Instead, it looked into the distance, seemingly aware of what was happening. Right after, it took flight and disappeared to the south of the palace.
Everyone was dumbstruck by those events. It had the power to destroy them all without resistance. No treasures would help them there. Yet, before it started to massacrate everyone present, it began to fall apart somehow. Then... it just left.
Rean and Roan looked at each other, feeling confused. Not that the Golden Crow was falling apart, but because of its Space Bending Realm.
'This Werdlem Empire is really weird... I couldn't feel it.' Rean couldn't help but comment.
Roan understood why. 'Indeed. I couldn't feel the suppression of the Mortal Realm either.'
And as always, any Golden Tickets and Stones are welcome. ;)
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