Edward’s Choice

After the mysterious black shadow had judged the strength of Joelson at the first moment, it did not hesitate at all and directly took out a short-range communication magic tool from its pocket, this was the only way they could contact the current head of the Elizabeth family, Edward.

"Master..."

The black figure subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He looked in the direction of Joelson, still in disbelief.

"Speak. What exactly is going on?"

The black figure nodded and continued to speak.

"Judging from the other party's appearance, I'm afraid that he's not from the inner city at all. His appearance is very unfamiliar."

"I'm afraid that the other party's strength has already completely surpassed the peak of the deity domain. According to my speculation, it's very likely that the other party has already reached the demigod level..."

The magic stone in the black figure's hand lit up slightly, as if Edward was deep in thought.