As long as he was dealt with, everything could be resolved.
As for the foreign races living in the city, or even their race, it did not matter to them.
The two of them were sent here by the Dark King to build the city.
"We're lucky that it's undamaged. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to explain ourselves!"
One of them looked at the center of the city, where a black stone platform stood unscathed.
It did not collapse due to the tremor.
"Hurry up and deal with him. We need people to build the city, so those humans came at the right time."
One of the Transcendents nodded. Then, a black light appeared in its hand, and a black feather mixed with white feathers appeared.
A purple energy circulated on the feather, and three colors formed a strange scene.
"Watch out!"
