To deal with a level-seven, Ice King had actually needed to make a move. Ice King Patriarch already felt this was a great loss of face.
But the other man's words made the corner of his cold eyes twitch slightly.
Thinking of Dole's recent actions, there did not seem to be anything unusual. Albis Mountain was abnormally peaceful and brimming with vitality, its affairs flourishing day by day. Even the Glory Wizard Alliance was as normal as could be.
Dole had mastered the Nightmare Meditation Method? What a joke. If someone had mastered the Nightmare Meditation Method, could he still remain so calm and unruffled? Could he still hole up in one corner?
With a casual wave of his hand, he crushed the level-seven before him to death, blasting apart the man's body and shattering his spiritual force.
"Trying to sow discord. Despicable."
Just then, he received a message. He replied coldly, "Do your own job and stop overthinking it. This is a scheme to drive a wedge between us. Besides, if Dole had truly mastered the Nightmare Meditation Method and really devoured a city, why would he dare install so many dream-detection devices in the city?"
The other party was instantly rendered speechless.
Dream-monitoring devices did not lie. At present, every city of county level and above throughout the Glory Empire was required to install them, and they were firmly controlled by the Glory Wizard Alliance. There was no possibility of others manipulating them.
"Patriarch, I understand. This mistake will not happen again."
"Take down this city and wipe out all its believers. We should move on to the next place. At this rate, it will still take us a year to clear out the northwest. By then, Nightmare may well have reached level nine."
"Yes, Patriarch. We'll pick