Chapter 1100 - 520: The Truth Back Then

Chapter 1100: Chapter 520: The Truth Back Then

If it weren’t for his plan being underway for so long, and his desire for that treasure almost becoming his obsession and Heart Demon, and the fact that it’s truly about to be harvest time, Finn had even considered ditching the Witch Association and leaving early.

Even traveling to the Star Realm without further entangling himself with this dangerous guy.

This guy is very likely Destiny’s favored one, maybe even the child of fate in this era.

If you can’t fight him, then hide.

Upon realizing the current situation, Finn decided to stop being patient, initiate his preparations as much as possible, quickly seize control of the Witch Association, become the true leader, and thus force Astrid into submission.

Finn fanned the flames in the Northern Lands, bribed witches in various towers, hoped to wait for an opportunity to strike, and eventually cleared away obstacles, solidifying his position as the number one in the Witch Association.

But the appearance of the God of Sand and Stone disrupted Finn’s plans, almost exposing everyone.

Fortunately, Finn quickly adapted and cleverly called an emergency meeting of the chiefs, offering them numerous benefits, successfully earning a "patrol" privilege.

Damn it!

If it wasn’t for the bizarre actions of the God of Sand and Stone, Finn probably would have gotten the item and fled by now!

Only by understanding these reasons could one comprehend the shock Finn felt upon hearing the ominous name "Herbert."

He felt as though he was experiencing the malice of Destiny!

No, he must find a way to make them abandon this dangerous idea!!!

He absolutely cannot let Herbert be brought over!

When Finn made up his mind and considered diverting the conversation, the discussion on the other side had to continue.

"There’s no need to say much about the current situation. What have you done? What haven’t you done? Surely, everyone is clear about this in their hearts."

In half-Dragon human form, the Frost Snow Giant Dragon, Alva Frost, sat casually on the cold ground of the Divine Hall, a barrel of ice snow-made liquor at hand, occasionally taking a sip of the frosty spirit.

His azure vertical pupils slowly turned, as the dragon arrogantly scanned the expressions of everyone present.

Due to his status and power, none among the gathered dared to protest.

Some people even stood nervously, not daring to dodge, honestly letting him probe their thoughts.

Even Finn merely furrowed his brows, blocking the probe, not expressing his displeasure at this time.

"If none of the three parties have hidden anything, then this crisis is a complete farce born of misunderstandings."

"As everyone knows, the Divine won’t admit their mistakes... Therefore, to unravel this misunderstanding, someone must confront the Divine and point out Her flaws."

No, it’s not possible.

It cannot be Herbert!

Finn furrowing his brows planned to speak up and stop it, but as he opened his mouth, his expression changed—he suddenly noticed something unusual about the white-haired Duke.

The thin and silent middle-aged aristocrat was subtly looking to his side at that moment, with a complicated expression.

To his side?

Wait, this gaze...

!!?

At that moment, Finn felt the vast malice from the world.

He also finally understood the discord he felt upon entering the area under Frost Crystal, the eerie sensation of being silently watched smilingly.

"..."

Finn sighed, with some emotion, turned his head, and looked beside him, stunned.

Beside him, the young Attendant who originally stood was changed somehow—he had undone his single ponytail at the back, letting the snow-white long hair cascade down.

His face became even more handsome, losing some softness and gaining a sharper confidence, his gray eyes filled with joy.

At this moment, upon noticing Finn’s gaze, the youth tilted his head slightly, smiling at him.

"Hi."

"Hello there."

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