It was still and silent on the Lunaette as the blazing sun shone unabashedly on the surface, so harsh it could blind one's eye.
Somewhere in the crater, in a simple and unadorned wooden house.
Black Robe was kneeling on the ground reporting everything that happened in the arcane realm, no matter how big or trivial, to the demon lord and soon afterward pleaded guilty.
"Master, I'm indeed incompetent, not being able to snatch the Land of Sanguinity, thus allowing Vigilante A and his people transform it into some place of justice, completely wasting its talent. I've only able to take a small part in the middle of all that," Black Robe spoke earnestly.
"Yes, I already know about this. Get up, you've done a good job. Well, at least you tried your best." With a wave of his hand, Zhi Nan gestured for Black Robe to stand up.
"Thank you, Master, for your mercy," Black Robe said as he quickly got up.