Thousands of snakes bowed down, humbled, showing devout reverence.
The Hydra issued low sounds from its nine mouths, shedding its previous frenzy and venom.
The scene was so spectacular that all the witnesses were dumbstruck and incredulous.
Jean Norris's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment and admiration.
Holy crap, Master Edwin is amazing!
Caroline Edwin took in the reaction of the snakes and looked at the leading Hydra, "It seems you have no objections."
Having said that, her gaze turned to the Cecils, and after sweeping all of them, it fell on Tip Congreve.
His forehead, cracked and bleeding, oozed fresh red blood. Not a lot, but it still looked somewhat gruesome and horrifying.
"The serpent god died because of you, so the Heavenly Reverse Circle requires you as its origin."
"Master, I'm willing!"
Without even asking what would be required of him, Tip Congreve agreed without hesitation, his voice resounding and decisive, showing no reluctance.
