Rumble...
As space collapsed, the space this former Remnant Clan had used to store its most precious treasures was utterly destroyed. The treasures within had all been swept away by Merlin. Even if he could not use them now, that did not mean he would not be able to use them in the future.
Besides, even if he could not use them, given Rom's obsession with Remnant Clan treasures—especially these three sets of armor, treasures among treasures of the Remnant Clan—he might be able to trade them for something good.
Rom's Stealth Airship was quite good. Its speed alone nearly surpassed every spellcasting tool or warship Merlin had ever seen, not to mention its ability to conceal its aura.
"Merlin, are we leaving the Atlan Plane?"
Black Cat Didimos glanced around. Hope Ship had already been completely brought under Merlin's control, and without the Plane Core supplying energy, even the Fortress Cannons aboard Hope Ship could no longer be activated.
"Leave?"
Merlin shook his head and said gravely, "The Atlan Civilization still has plenty of good things. We cannot let them slip through our fingers so easily."
"What other good things are there in this Plane?"
Black Cat Didimos leaped onto Merlin's shoulder. It did not particularly like this Plane. It was not as free and unfettered here as it was in the Void Realm; here, it felt as though it were being "confined."
This was due to the special power the Remnant Clan had arranged here. It protected the entire Plane from being shattered by Supreme Existences, and it also cut off the Rule Power of the Void Realm.
Merlin had found nothing about this method of isolating Rule Power in the control program of the Golden Radiance Armor. Although the Plane Core of the Atlan Plane had vanished