In Aldalian's view, not a hundred Magic Dragon Tyrants could match the terror of the Lord of the Storm. What made this deity truly fearsome was not only his power but his madness-like mental state.
If this deity suddenly took an interest, he really would dare to release his Divine Realm's Heroic Spirits and force everyone to play a survival game on a deserted island.
Amberser, however, spoke with an innocent face, "What does that have to do with me? You know he's the Lord of the Storm, a high and mighty deity. How could I possibly control that? What do you mean I dragged him into this? It was the Lord of the Storm who wanted to play this way. What could I do?"
"You think I would believe that?"
If it were anyone else, Aldalian would have believed those words, considering deities are high above and not controllable by mortals. But Amberser was different.
Aldalian swore it was definitely his plot, and the Lord of the Storm was merely part of his plan.
