After remembering the image in his memory, his face flashed a beautiful yet creepy smile. "It seems like the damaged fragment was located in the territory of my old enemy… Seirende."
He wiped out the purple blood he just spat and laughed with an amused tone.
However, compared to the voice that was used earlier, the timbre of the voice changed along with his eyes.
If before it belonged to a beautiful fallen angel's voice, now it came from a man who only had deep wrath in his being. His previously red eyes turned into amethyst.
In a split second, he turned into another person, "Ahh… Seirende. It is you who always foils my plans.."
He stood from his throne lazily and called out the assistant on the side. "Inform that remaining branch of the family in the Seirende Empire, tell them to move now or else, we will no longer bother to help them for the generations to come!"
