"This is Feather Emperor's test for me, so no matter what you decide, I'm going in."
Unexpectedly, the White Emperor of the Heavenly Silkworm Clan spoke up of his own accord.
Reilo and Shura Path exchanged a glance. Then Reilo made up his mind as well and silently nodded.
Like the White Emperor, who had no way back, the Academic World had to join the Storm Continent Council. He had no other choice, either.
"No matter what, since this involves Superhumans, we'd better be careful."
Two days later.
After making some preparations, Shura Path and the White Emperor infiltrated the wind eye established by this Fungus Fly clan together. Reilo stayed outside, ready to respond to any unforeseen circumstances, his hand almost resting on the button of the Law Weapon launcher.
The moment they entered the wind eye, the White Emperor couldn't help glancing back at the spatial rift that was gradually disappearing from the Wind Barrier.
"I never imagined that, aside from the Ancient Ones, individual beings on this continent could reach such a level in their mastery of Space Power. It's incredible. No wonder those savages and the Central Civilization both took notice. Sun Power, huh..."
After murmuring to himself, the White Emperor lowered his head to look at the ground.
There was plenty of moisture in this wind eye.
The ground was covered with plants resembling marsh reeds and dark red vines that looked like the entrails of a sea cucumber. It was rather disgusting. Somewhat of a clean freak, the White Emperor couldn't help floating away from the plants, which reeked of rot and decay.
Shura Path, on the other hand, casually snapped off a reed. Seeing the juice that dripped from it was as bright red as blood, he took an interest and sucked on