Surrender

"There is only a highly confusing relic molt left at the bottom of the tower now, and I can confirm that it is the power of the Empathic God Dragon, traveling through all realms in silence and creating all things with its intent." The Grand Elder of the High Tower replied.

The Grand Elder of the High Tower said what he had said to Condor earlier, and then said it again to Paul II, and then waited for Paul II's answer.

"What?" Her lax nerves couldn't gather a logical thought.

"What's going on? Hasn't Esme Crane been..." Stephen felt bewildered.

Then with a polite lift of his iron helmet, he led the crowd of heavily armed inspector clerics behind him out of the old fortress.

However none of that mattered, what mattered was that everyone recognized the man and it was as if they had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, the High Tower Grand Elder was transported almost instantly into the Zocta Palace Mountains.

"Anna the Purple Dragon

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