"It matters not."
The Storm God's Throne waved his hand. He had just taken the Red Dragon under his banner, bestowed the Origin Power, and was in the stage of growing fondness.
These minor breaches of etiquette, he simply did not care about.
"Report..."
The Red Dragon knelt on one knee and said solemnly, "Lie Renuo has been killed!"
"Good!"
The Storm God's Throne looked at the head that floated up and smiled, "Red Dragon, you have just taken control of the Tide Origin Power and managed to slay Lie Renuo... truly worthy of the former First Divine Envoy of the Source Tower."
"All is past..."
The Red Dragon lowered his eyes, shook his head, and said indifferently, "The old affairs of the Source Tower have become clouds; now, I am under the Divine Throne, a member of the church."
Word by word, each phrase struck the heart.
