"My lord, do you think it would be too hasty for Master Vivica to ask us to gather here!"

A first-ring warlock asked the second-ring warlock beside him, his tone full of puzzlement.

"I don't understand either. My lord should have her own ideas." John shook his head.

He looked around and saw an unknown number of Tower of Blood Warlocks gathered together, the number was estimated to be at least several thousand, and in front of them were the continuous peaks of the Sawya Mountains.

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