The old man wore a strange smile on his face: "I promised you, I would take you beyond the mortal world and seek the ultimate truth.
Now you have become a part of me, and once I complete this task, I will have fulfilled my promise to you!
Hahahaha!"
He soared into the sky, taking a deep breath.
"Such a rich breath of life, it's simply the perfect nourishment for the Power of Corruption!
Hahaha, Mort, my good disciple. Thank you for the gift, I will remember your contribution."
The old man's greedy gaze turned towards the camp of the Elf Clan, despite the countless citizens in the Imperial City, he was clearly more interested in the Elves.
At this moment, Emily also sensed an extremely wicked aura, she quickly drew her crowbar and rushed into the air above the Empire.
Upon seeing the old man before her, her expression changed drastically.
The guy opposite her exuded a strong aura of corruption. Fortunately, his power wasn't strong enough to twist others' souls.
