"Yet another piece of trash has died." At this moment, the turbulent waves emptied the sky.
Asna, who was hurriedly dragging a continent across the boundless ocean, glanced at the lines in the palm of his hand, a careless smile playing on his lips.
"It doesn't matter, though."
"Such trash is unworthy of being a subordinate of mine, Asna."
Gazing upon the vast ocean before him, Asna's eyes suddenly deepened in intensity.
To speak nothing of one subordinate, even if a hundred or a thousand died, with Asna's strength and reputation, these 'consumables' could be replenished at any time.
These were trivial matters compared to the various subtle clues he had discovered in the boundless ocean.
Although only a soul split of his had descended here, his vision and insight were by no means comparable to that of such a small and insignificant world.
If it wasn't for the interesting clues he had discovered, he would already be on another piece of land teeming with a rich breath of life.
