"I thought you would come to me with good news, but it turns out that you made him stronger AGAIN and helped the tower recover its races."
The white-haired woman re-entered the hall and uttered these words. Now not only the trio but dozens of people of different races and appearances were standing in the hall, each on their knees, prostrating themselves.
It was not hard to see that every one of them was trembling with fear.
"Ummm...there is nothing we can say, my lady, please forgive me..." said the man standing at the front of the group.
"Keep your words to yourself, I'm not here to tell you I'll give you another chance." the white-haired woman said and suddenly gestured.
With that gesture, more than 90% of the people in the room suddenly turned to dust and disappeared. The person at the front of the group didn't even dare to say anything, it would be more accurate to say that he was unable to do anything other than prostrate himself to the white-haired woman and just wait.
