�We don�t give a damn what happens to the Mogoru Empire.�

Sir Rex and Saint Jack responded to that comment.

�Then why did you gather the power players here to try and take back the capital?�
�Then why did you send airships to the capital? Why are you attacking it?�

Sir Rex and Saint Jack shared their anger one at a time.

If they didn�t care about what happened to the capital, why can�t they stop causing them issues?
Why waste their resources for no reason? It didn�t make sense.

�Who knows? Someone who knows about the forgotten story may have realized our plans.�
�What do you mean?!�

Saint Jack subconsciously stepped forward and started to shout after seeing the Bear King�s relaxed attitude.

�� Young master-nim?�

However, he stopped walking and looked to the side.
Jack could feel Cale tightening his hand that was on his shoulder.

He could also see the giant frown on Cale�s face. He could also see Cale�s angry gaze. Those angry eyes were glaring at the Bear King.

Cale recalled the art on the temple�s ceiling as he started to speak.

�The lands that are not chosen will become desolate.�

The Bear King smiled brightly.

�Correct answer.�

He opened his arms.

�We will recreate the forgotten ancient times.�

The lands chosen by the White Star and the Forest of Darkness that were plentiful. The other areas that did not receive their blessing. Cale could tell why the White Star�s subordinates were trying to fight to the end and attack the capital even as the power players and royal family members in the other three Alchemists� Towers were all captured.

The answer came out of the Bear King�s mouth.

�Mogoru had been chosen but tried to get out of our grasp. So, shouldn�t we teach them a lesson? A chosen land that rejected its blessing and became one of the not chosen lands. That land must become desolate. That is the will of the White Star who wishes to become nature.�
�Just what are-�

Saint Jack flinched as he was about to speak.

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