After an unknown amount of time, finally, someone arrived who could control the situation.
"Lock all these fools up for me!"
A commanding voice appeared beside Rod's ear.
"Forget all about the laws of Saint Longde, if there's the slightest mistake, all of these people will be dismissed!"
Only dismissed?
Rod thought discontentedly.
If it were in Trolian, their fate would definitely be to be burned to death.
However, in the next second, this commanding voice erupted into a thundering roar.
"What!"
"This is a specific Spiritual Communication Array! My god, these are definitely surviving humans, is it Trolian, or Saint Reel, or Tasnia Starry Sky..."
"Humans, ah, humans... we have new hope, perhaps, Lord Solos can take that critical step, perhaps a supreme quasi-king unprecedented could be born within Saint Longde... Ahhhh, those idiots, fools, I want to kill them all!"
