Lord Bizarro smiled and said, “You’ll know when you get there. I don’t know how to tell you about it now. But believe me, the ancient ruin in White Imperial City will give you something beyond your imagination!”
Lord Bizarro looked very certain about it. Hezti frowned but said nothing more. If he could, Lord Bizarro would have told him about it.
Since he refused to talk, it was probably because of his mother’s arrangement.
Then, Lord Bizarro added, “Although the holy artifact is the pivot that controls the entire Sin Capital, as I mentioned just now, those mecha lifeforms have their individual awareness and thoughts… If you want them to help you full-heartedly, you need to get their approval.”
Hearing this, Hezti’s face turned cold, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.
He was the son of the Supreme One, and the person who made those mecha lifeforms was his mother’s follower. In other words, those mecha lifeforms were much lower than him in terms of status.
Why should someone like Hezti get their approval?
Hezti’s anger was stoked by this remark.
After a while, Hezti looked up, and the anger in his eyes faded slightly.
“Lord Bizarro, how do I use the pivot to kill those mecha lifeforms?”
Lord Bizarro was taken aback and looked at Hezti in surprise.
He asked, “You want to destroy them?”
Hezti sneered and said, “Not really… As the son of the Supreme One, I need her subordinates to acknowledge me. I think this is too ironic…”
Hezti had never been a soft-hearted person. He knew a long time ago that he probably had a mission or responsibility that he did not even know about.
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