Green Forest City.
In the suburbs, inside a villa.
Crack!
Suddenly, a towering tree burst through the wall of spirituality and tore open the ceiling. Countless vines danced wildly out through the gaps in the doors and windows.
Upon the trunk, ugly burls sprouted vague features like human faces, murmuring and babbling in countless voices.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the great tree withered, and those vines instantly snapped apart, foul-smelling blood flowing from within.
Inside the room.
After snorting coldly, Aaron blew out the candle and ended the ritual.
After some time had passed and the situation in the Spirit Realm had stabilized, he had begun trying various rituals to contact Mother Nature, hoping to confirm the state of this subordinate.
Now, it seemed this hidden entity was in very poor condition, likely caught in a stage of frequent madness.
Or rather... she was not far from complete madness.
"Mother of Night..."
"If I rashly send Motula out to rescue Mother Nature now, I might instead fall into her scheme..."
"So... I should still prioritize raising my own status."
Were subordinates not meant to be pushed forward to hold the line at critical moments?
Compared with his own safety, Aaron would choose to abandon even Lin and Olivia.
"And besides... even if you die now, once I ascend to a higher status, I may yet be able to revive you... If I die too, then everything truly will be over."
The Fate Controllers could rule upon history.
Therefore, Aaron felt that redeeming future regrets would not be particularly troublesome!
"Fate Controllers... indescribable, beyond all description... Perhaps madness is their essence?"
"Perhaps... Scarlet Sun is merely at the Fate Controller rank as well—only, He is the strongest among them... As for giving rise to other Fate Controllers? The Fate Controller