"Well said, this prince wants to witness that detestable fellow die and have his ashes scattered!"
A malicious look appeared on the Fourth Prince's facetious face as he spoke coldly.
After he finished speaking, the Fourth Prince and Old Stone both burst into cold laughter, letting their triumphant dark laughter fill and reverberate in the command center.
As the laughter gradually subsided, the Fourth Prince's victorious gaze shifted and focused on Kent, as he nodded approvingly and said, "But all in all, it was ultimately your Dimensional Storm, Lord Kent, that played the decisive role in our success this time."
