Koschild lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the cold floor of the hall. ""Sovereign, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life. I will definitely obey your orders in the future and will not make the same mistake again.”
His chaotic and dull mind was unprecedentedly clear-headed at this moment.
The Lord of Storms did not say anything. He looked down at Koschild as if he was thinking.
The surrounding atmosphere was almost frozen as time passed.
Koschild felt as if a day had passed, and cold sweat poured down like rain.
After a long time.
The Lord of Storms spoke unhurriedly, ""In that case, I'll give you a chance.”
Thud thud thud…... The chaotic electric currents gathered in the Lord of Storms 'hands and turned into a divine spear in the shape of a lightning bolt.
"I want you to use this lightning spear to stab the Dragon of Eternity and Time, regardless of the price.”
"When you die, I will resurrect you.”