"The annoying deity has left, Sai'an. Isn't it really okay for you not to hurry up and leave too? In a few dozen seconds, this divine kingdom's self-inspection will begin. Once it discovers that the divine kingdom has lost its divine office, it will forcibly shut down."
With a cold smile, the Mad Knight warned the caster. Somehow, he had already taken out his shield, and his expression seemed to grow increasingly grim. The slowly dimming sky of the divine kingdom was like a lamp gradually going out, while heavy shadows swiftly engulfed the caster and the Legendary Knight.
Against that dim backdrop, even Whisper of Destruction's Star Robe began to gleam with dazzling brilliance.
"If the divine kingdom shuts down, how do you plan to seize control of it and take it away? Although an ownerless divine kingdom no longer has the strict restriction of being immovable, secretly moving something this large won't be easy, will it?"
Ignoring the strange gleam in the Mad Knight's golden eyes, Punk casually took the Pale Scepter into his hand as well.
"Hmm, that is indeed a problem. But I naturally have a solution. Sai'an, you're so knowledgeable, so why don't you guess?"
Nimbly spinning the silvery-white shield in his hand, Kane's indifferent tone had lost all trace of humor.
Without anyone noticing, the atmosphere in the vacuum had become increasingly tense as time passed. The caster's mana-filled gaze openly turned toward the last chest on the ground—the chest containing a magic lance, deep-blue scales, and a dark-blue horn!
This conversation was certainly not going to lead anywhere, because Kane would never honestly answer Punk's question. Every word they exchanged merely served to conceal the true dark intentions of the two professionals.
In fact, once the final chest containing the remaining three valuable