Chapter 2761

"You understand the implications here. While the God of Memories can complete the task faster and more efficiently, he was originally a god of the West. Rather than assigning him to root out Western influences hidden in Drakonia, I believe it’s better to leave this matter to us." Xenoth was silent, but the figure, eager to demonstrate his loyalty, stepped forward to make his case further. Suddenly, a massive blade appeared in front of him, forcing him to dodge back. "What’s the meaning of this, Zeodria?" Standing before him, a spirited young man was wielding a blade nearly ten times his own size, leveling it at the figure. "I could ask you the same thing, Nicky! Have you lost your mind?" Zeodria shattered Nicky’s black cloak with a burst of boundless energy, revealing his true form—a muscular man who looked to be around 40 with half of his face obscured by a mask. The contrast between Nicky's robust build and Zeodria’s youthful, lean frame was stark. "What’s your deal, Zeodria?"