1255 Ultimatum and Exhibition

But less than half a day later, the 9th Rank Archmage envoy was carried back. 

Looking at the mournful mage before him, Faleau couldn't help feeling angry. The envoy they'd dispatched had his legs and teeth broken. He would have already died from blood loss if he had been an ordinary person.

He helped his subordinate set his bones before pouring a Health Potion over his body. At this time, Faleau noticed a piece of crystal on the Archmage's chest. 

He picked up the crystal and poured a wisp of mana into it. The image of a man no older than 30 appeared in the air. That young man had a lofty expression, his head slightly raised as if he was looking down at a group of ants. His overbearing and unquestionable voice echoed, "I'll give you three days to think about it. Serve the Rodney Family or be destroyed!"