"Hmm, got it. Keep things stable over there with Pasha too."
Somewhere in the Water God Realm, a water mage with an ordinary appearance but steady eyes nodded.
As he spoke, he turned and made a "don't rush, stay steady" gesture.
Behind him were more than twenty people, all water mages.
Pasha's sister, Natalie, who Andrew had saved not long ago, was also among them. This was strange, because when Andrew had saved Natalie not long ago, she was clearly alone, and now she was regrouping with more than twenty others.
There was a reason for this—
Before Andrew arrived, the water mages had been completely scattered due to the dissolution of all divisions.
Not only were they dispersed, but their morale was scattered too.
Andrew didn't know what the people in this Water God Realm were thinking, but at least to Andrew, this cat-and-mouse situation was intolerable.
Not only because of humiliation, but because, in reality, this situation was akin to slow death.
