The Martial Emperor's old ailment flared up again. Ronan merely rolled his eyes and said nothing more.
He had already made up his mind: once this trial was over and he confirmed that the participants had not developed any major problems, he would take the field himself. He wanted to see exactly what kind of result would emerge through the "Balance of Truth" and the "Gate of Rebirth"!
Would he become two people, one inside and one outside, like the Martial Emperor?
So Ronan decisively rejected the suggestion to withdraw. "We definitely have to continue. Opportunities like this are rare... and I'd also like to receive Your Majesty's instruction in person again."
"Not get nuked together?"
"Doesn't Your Majesty want to know how those people from the 'Reclamation Corps' will react once your thirty-year plan succeeds?"
"Sounds rather interesting, but won't it conflict with your trial?"
"Of course we'll need to control the pace... Your Majesty, teach me."
The Martial Emperor answered with a cold laugh, then cut off the communication.
Ronan was not entirely sure of the Martial Emperor's attitude, but the man's agreement to continue their "tour of Outer Earth" was probably also meant to manage their differences in time and prevent Ronan from causing a world-ending disaster in Outer Earth. Then again, who exactly was the troublemaker here?
Shaking his head, Ronan continued observing the "straw" network of "Two-Winged Spread."
The expansion of the "straw" network had indeed stalled somewhat. Even with the Death Witch's help and the energy it had drawn in, it still felt unable to bear the strain of stretching further, at risk of completely collapsing and returning to nothingness at any moment.
According to the Martial Emperor, this was merely a "temporary set of limbs," but Ronan had some thoughts of his own.