Although he had a chance of reaching Level 33, he had been severely injured in the last battle and likely wouldn't recover anytime soon.
And now, this unexpected development had occurred with the Star Remnant Magic Ring Tree.
He could vaguely sense the approaching danger.
"That Evil God Zorn certainly has his methods."
The Master of Star Remains's expression was as dark as a stormy sea, his voice laced with a Yin Zize, bone-chilling cold.
"Our neighbors are also being heavily suppressed. Moreover, the Ritual Fire is already burning on their realm's Tree of the Magic Ring. It looks like their tree has been eroded even more severely than ours."
"To have already deployed such a powerful technique... It seems... they're finally going to make their move this time."
Suddenly, the Master of Star Remains looked into the depths of the vast Starry Sky and demanded in a cold voice,
