"The Lord of the Mist seems intent on destroying the entire plane, but no one knows what his real purpose is."
Roger pursed his lips without saying a word. If he guessed correctly, this might also be one of the Lord of the Mist's methods to repair the broken world.
If he had no attachments, Roger might stand in the same line with him, but now there is a faint antagonism between them.
More importantly, there are many people Roger cares about in this world.
The two arrived at the temple where the meeting was originally held.
Twelve chairs were placed there.
Roger noticed that some of the patterns on the chairs were very different from the last time.
"Wait a moment, I'll try to contact Lord Fasco."
Kenneth sat at the head seat, then activated the power within his body, and the energy inside began to circulate. Soon, a phantom appeared on one of the chairs.
"What do you need me for?" Fasco looked exhausted, and his face appeared somewhat pale.
