Among ninth-ranks, there was an unspoken understanding: if you did not make trouble for me, I would not make trouble for you. But if you came after me, I would respond with everything I had. This was what all ninth-ranks across the continent abided by.
There were three especially dangerous regions within the Glory Empire, each inhabited by ninth-rank Magic Beasts. Yet they rarely emerged, and everyone lived in peace with one another. But if they did come out, there would inevitably be a great battle.
Those dangerous regions were all vast and situated in unusual environments, so there was no need for them to leave.
At the thought of unusual environments, Dole thought of the Death Mountains, where the Death God Tree stood, as well as Thunder Mountain, which Magic Old Man had just mentioned. Both piqued his interest.
West Rainbow was simply too far away. To get there, he would have to fly continuously for several days, crossing several seas—and different seas at that. At such a distance, even the Ten Extraordinary Insect Avatars would be difficult to control, unless he made another Silicon-Based Avatar.
The next Silicon-Based Avatar had already been given to Elreya. He would have to wait until the one after that before he could possibly use one himself.
Thinking this, Dole looked at Vasili and slowly smiled. "Then this is between me and the Alexander Family. If they have the ability, they can come at me. The Voodoo Organization is a subordinate force of the Shaman God Family. After what I did to them, they'll probably launch some counterattacks. The Empire should be a little more vigilant."
Vasili nodded. "Sorov is an extremely arrogant man. After your move, he will definitely take action. I can't be of much help to you here in the