"Ha."
The host sat on the ground, tilted his head, and looked at the blinding light in the distance, laughing in a daze: "Because... because the plan has succeeded, I have embezzled most of the Spirit Stones collected during the opening of this Secret Realm and transported them all out."
"This time I embezzled a bit more than usual, didn't expect the bomb to not hold."
"Enough."
"With the addition of this batch of Spirit Stones, it's sufficient. That powerful Artifact Spirit is already on the way to buy the luck of the race. Presumably... very soon the Artifact Spirit will be able to establish a clan."
"By then I can also go out and see the outside world, see the sunrise, see the sunset."
"This is my last job."
"After this, this Secret Realm might open again, but I won't be here. Perhaps in the future, I will also wander through various Heavenly Dao Secret Realms like you, but no longer as a prisoner, but as... a challenger."
