The Glass Palace had been a hub for food. It had been a good one too as it had long been established with humans as the founders. Pre-existing powers like that were far more useful than making his own.
A lithe man in inky black robes floated over the smoldering ruins of many buildings. He saw the chaos and frowned.
His tactic had isolated his enemy but the obvious trap was still triggered but not in the way he wanted.
Lind Frey was not the same. He was so different compared to the previous timelines. It was as if the man he had known over millions of lives was gone.
[What did you do? Why are you gone?] The pure white eyes glared at the ants scurrying and simply waved his hand.
The entire Glass Palace was wiped from the surface of the Divine Lands!
It was just a casual gesture but an ancient stronghold of mercantile power was gone in an instant.
The demon fox tribes were gone and he noted they were no longer in his range. He glared out at the rolling waves of the Void Ocean.
