"Candice, how long do you plan to keep this up? Do you think they are Overlords without backing? If you drag this out too long, a great existence comparable to the Progenitors might emerge from behind them, and even you won't be able to escape."
A faint dissatisfaction echoed through the mental connection, as Empress Candice, standing in the Void, furrowed her brows slightly and cast a glance at Dream Palace, which was continuously striving to repair its Insect Nest.
"It's not your place to micromanage how I do things," Candice retorted sharply. In reality, she wasn't intentionally dragging things out; she simply couldn't take down this hybrid Overlord of two powerful bloodlines in a short period of time.
