"The Nether Divine Chosen is responding. The dying Calamity has finally begun to awaken."
A sharp gleam flashed across the Empress of the Ancient Moon Empire's eyes as she turned to Riemann.
"Phield has served his purpose."
"Kill him now."
"Otherwise, he'll interfere with the contract."
"Excellent…"
"A greater power… will finally belong to me."
All the setbacks he had suffered…
All the humiliation he had endured…
He would repay it a hundredfold.
Ecstasy filled Riemann's face as he severed his Divine Power contract with Marianne without the slightest hesitation.
"I…"
Marianne staggered back two steps, her face filled with disbelief and loneliness.
"Don't be sad."
Riemann hurriedly tried to comfort her.
"You can contract one of my subordinates in the future."
"You'll still be able to serve me."
"That's right."
The Empress nodded.
"Our first priority is to cut off the demon's wings."
"Hold that Corrupted Dragon in place."
