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From the beginning, the Jerre Society's barrier had been oscillating from the outside, with layers of ripples constantly echoing.

Suddenly, the barrier was forcibly torn open, and Gwen crawled out of the gap in a disheveled state.

She possessed the highest authority besides the five founders of the Jerre Society, which allowed her to escape from this place.

But before Gwen could get far, a violent explosion erupted behind her.

“BOOM!”

Gwen, heavily injured, clung to the cliff with one hand. It wasn't that she didn't want to use both hands, but her left hand had been severed during the battle.

Esmond, along with two Jerre Society experts and a dozen magic-powered mechs, surrounded the cliff, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Gwen.

Gwen decisively let go, calmly falling into the depths of the cliff.

Before Esmond could pursue, he turned to look in the direction of the Imperial City. A gust of dark green wind swept in, and Kuka Celotto, one of the three leaders of the Dark Crusader, the Plague Source, suddenly descended.

“His Majesty wants you to go over. Also, she doesn't like to wait!”

Kuka Celotto simply said this and left, but Esmond's expression turned ugly.

In Tyr'Rella, he could disregard the will of most people, but he couldn't disregard the Empress's will.

If the Empress didn't want to wait, then he couldn't let the Empress wait. There was no doubt that this was a must-do. Those who couldn't do it were basically dead.

“Alright, I'll go over right away.”

Esmond turned and said to his subordinate beside him.

“Just bring back her body. After all, it's been so many years.”

“Yes!”

After instructing his subordinate, Esmond followed Kuka Celotto and flew towards the Imperial Palace.

“Lord Kuka Celotto, what does Her Majesty want me for?”

Kuka Celotto didn't even look at Esmond, but said faintly:

“You should ask Her Majesty, not me.”

Esmond's face darkened a bit. This bastard B-装 seller, would he die if he didn't act cool for a day? Truly disgusting.

He was somewhat helpless. Kuka Celotto represented the Empress, and his own strength was also very powerful. As long as the Empress was in power, Kuka Celotto's position would never be shaken.

… …

At the bottom of the Royal Academy Valley, the rapidly falling Gwen was grabbed by a huge black crow's single claw. Already covered in wounds, Gwen immediately groaned in pain.

“Ugh, am I falling to my death?”

“Not yet!”

Dilok said with lingering fear. As a Tier 5 top flying magic beast, possessing Void Energy and the power of Mist as support.

Dilok was barely able to circle and hide in the sky outside the Imperial City.

However, he had clearly sensed a powerful will locking onto him before, but it didn't kill him, which made him both frightened and somewhat fortunate.

The other party didn't seem to have the intention to kill him, just a casual glance made him feel like he was about to be killed, it was just too outrageous.

Dilok had the task of bringing Gwen back under certain circumstances. He couldn't disobey Klein's orders, so he could only continue to grit his teeth and circle outside the Imperial City.

Fortunately, that powerful existence didn't continue to target him, which allowed him to safely take Gwen away.

Hearing Dilok mention Klein, Gwen finally showed a trace of a smile.

“It's a pity, I won't be able to continue monitoring Esmond for him in the future, but I should be able to stay by his side legitimately in the future.”

Dilok wasn't surprised that Gwen had such thoughts.

All the Homunculi are Klein's private property, whether they are magic beasts or little people in bottles.

“I advise you to rest well. With your current injuries, it feels like you might die at any moment.”

Dilok tossed Gwen onto his back, which would at least allow Gwen to lie down and be a little more comfortable.

Gwen also gasped heavily.

“I almost got killed. Esmond's current strength is really outrageously strong. I must tell Lord Klein about this.”

Dilok also nodded, agreeing with this point.

The two quickly flew away from the Imperial City, heading towards Klein's location.

… …

In the Imperial Palace, the Empress, who was eating, glanced at the direction Dilok was flying in and smacked her lips.

“Alas, only Kuka Celotto can stop Esmond. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it really wouldn't work. Esmond, this guy, is growing quite fast.

Little Klein, I can only help you this much! It's just that I feel a little sorry for my daughter. I feel like I've brought her another hat for no reason, and a green one at that.

I can't say that. First of all, Qianyu also brought Lilyth a hat. I should be adding insult to injury to Lilyth now. I'm such a big villain!

Kuka Celotto's daughter is really not easy!”

Just as the Empress Qianyu was talking to herself, a Dark Crusader outside the door reported:

“Your Majesty, Lord Kuka Celotto, Professor Esmond, Saintheart Mage, and Lord Roger have all arrived.”

“Well, let them in.”

Soon, Kuka Celotto led Esmond in, and then consciously stood aside, closed his eyes, and began his daily reasonable slacking cultivation state.

Following behind them were Saintheart, the president of the Mithril Magic Association, and Roger, the president of the Steel Brotherhood.

Esmond, Saintheart, and Roger knelt down naturally in front of the Empress.

Although they were already beyond Tier powerhouses, the top forces in this world, they were still not enough in front of the Empress.

“Your Majesty, what do you need us for?”

“Everyone, stand up first.”

The Empress didn't look at Saintheart and Roger, but only stared at Esmond, who was standing at the front.

She looked very carefully, and her peaceful gaze seemed to be able to see through everything. Esmond, who was bowing his head, had the feeling of being X-rayed.

After a while, the Empress seemed to have seen through Esmond's situation, and then revealed a satisfied expression.

She liked capable people. It was very comfortable to hand things over to capable people.

Esmond, this ambitious guy, was very capable. As for ambition and his rapidly expanding strength, the Empress didn't care at all.

She even wished that Esmond could become stronger.

“I did call you here because there are some important things.”