"Dora..."
Jora's expression shifted slightly. With a sigh, she still reached out to touch the scepter before her.
Crack! Crack!
A crisp sound emerged from the scepter. The cracks on its surface deepened further. If this continued, it wouldn't take long before this golden scepter—fused with Heyman's soul and all his vitality—would completely shatter!
The World Scepter of Erode's realm underwent changes Roger couldn't comprehend, but soon, a familiar yet slightly surprised voice echoed from the depths of his mind.
"Ro... Roger?"
"Is that you?" Sonia's voice was filled with exhaustion.
"I'm sorry. I acted too impulsively and almost got Amanda killed because of it!"
Sonia apologized faintly, "I thought I could complete the ritual when the second temporary barrier collapsed, but the chaotic spatial turbulence drained too much energy and greatly prolonged the ritual's duration..."
