Logically speaking, the wrath of a grand duke should have been enough to raise waves even in the "Polar Domain."
Yet on this remote "Coastline," information was almost stagnant. Only the Rule Environment, which had suddenly and violently deteriorated, kept eroding the self-structure here, carrying out the most direct confrontation, tearing and biting at it.
Information flow in the "Polar Domain" came at a price.
Just like Ronan, who had nearly been corroded clean away—every time he "heard" the corresponding information, an invisible blade shaved off a layer of him.
Even so, he still forced himself to hold on, for this sudden "conflict" and "exchange."
This development had completely exceeded his expectations, and had also sent him plunging headfirst into the center of the storm.
But more than anything, he was excited.
Contact and contention on the same level as grand dukes and gods—wasn't gaining this kind of experience exactly why he had ascended to the "Polar Domain," or rather "reincarnated" into the "Central Star Zone"?
The one named "Chang Yi Zhe" seemed to be laughing. "Isn't the reason I'm doing this to you precisely to lure Lady Mage over for a chat? It's just that she seems rather busy."
Grand Duke Zhiping, meanwhile, sounded a little as if he were grinding his teeth. "Go a little farther in, and naturally someone will attend to you!"
The information flow Chang Yi Zhen sent out was extremely relaxed and casual:
"Then forget it... I'm joking. I'm only confirming how much of the 'old foundation' Grand Duke of Zhipan left you still remains after this 'Pressure Relief.' From the looks of it, the situation isn't too optimistic. Are you sure you still have the budget for repairs and reinforcement?"
Grand Duke Zhiping snorted coldly. "If I can't come to you, I can