The stone stele engraved with ancient runes split in two in the collision and began to burn silently.
This was on a completely different level from that imposing Wind Thunder Spear.
Zhao Bai drew a breath and sheathed his blade, looking indifferently at the Third Herrscher.
"You've lost your ability to fly, and Heavy Cannon Rabbit is full too. Don't come up here—just help me find the way."
"Heartless."
PS: I was dizzy. I kept my typing speed at its peak throughout this chapter and finished it in fifty minutes. Only after I was done did I feel dizzy and sleepy. Maybe I was too excited? After all, you guys gave me 700 blades in one day!
I'm dizzy. Going to sleep. There won't be an update today.
Please call me the five-update loli. (laughs)
Chapter 100: The End of the Tragedy (1/5)
She had not actually said "heartless." It was merely something that had come to mind on the spot, something she had intended to say but ultimately could not bring herself to voice. The Third Herrscher shook her head, feeling as though she had become an employee, though she reminded herself that it was an illusion—a conciliatory tactic meant to win her over.
Since when did Herrschers need conciliatory tactics to subdue their underlings?
Perhaps since the Third Herrscher had met Zhao Bai. Even she was not quite sure.
In response to Zhao Bai's request for directions, she slowly raised a finger.
"Go straight in this direction, and you'll see Chiyou's heart."
"What a good girl."
Zhao Bai tossed out that deeply insulting remark and flew away with Bronya aboard Heavy Cannon Rabbit. The Third Herrscher's delicate brows knitted together. She took a step forward, only to realize that her wings were gone and she could no