Mogan Nan, sitting at a high place, felt a sudden panic in his heart.
This madman!
His own clansman, his own father, was just done away with like that?
And he even wants to conduct Divine Era breeding, to call forth a Sixth Divine Era hero theoretically stronger than him three thousand years later, to fight against his Fifth Divine Era self?
Mogan Nan's back was slightly sweating: Could it be that he discovered I can't summon him in a short time? Is he testing me?
It's over.
I can't summon his son, now in this entire world, who can control this monster? Who can defeat him?
Did I unwittingly invite a wolf into the house?
But looking at Siris's gaze tightly fixed on himself, Mogan Nan pretended to be calm and said, "Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by calling out your child?"
"Not necessarily can I be beaten to death." Siris replied with an attitude of waiting for the other party to open up a new world.
