"Friends from the Northern Alliance, are you really a vast Empire, and not just a back garden for the heretic Sect?"
Blake casually tossed the corpse of the attacking mage down, letting it fall into the Abyss.
He looked at the mages from the Northern Alliance, his tone full of mockery.
The Tier Six Mages of the Northern Alliance did not laugh with him, their faces pale and green by turns.
Blake laughed loudly: "Don't tell me, among you, there are Tier Six heretics?"
Normally, the many Tier Six Mages of the Northern Alliance would have immediately refuted him.
But now, they were silent.
They looked at each other, a faint sense of estrangement already arising.
At a time like this, if a real Tier Six traitor appeared...
The consequences would be unimaginable.
Blake said, "To avoid Hilia's purification being interrupted, I ask the friends from the Northern Alliance to stay at least ten meters away from her."
