Patrick's face was grim, but the Elf King was, after all, a true Fifth Tier Transcendent, and seemed to have been close to condensing the Ring of Rules long ago.
So in the face of such accusations, Patrick could only grit his teeth at most, a hint of obscure anger flashing in his eyes, but he dared not retort openly.
Although his superficial identity was noble, in the Transcendent World, power was still paramount.
"Leave here!"
The nearby trees reassembled to form a vintage wooden gate.
"This matter will not end like this."
The Elf King issued the final guest expulsion order, but the two of Patrick did not move an inch.
"Duilio, I am very patient and reasonable."
Devour said slowly.
"Someone has died here, and now I am willing to take responsibility for everything that happened here..." He shook his head slowly.
"But I'm very disappointed, you are still as stubborn as before."
