Meanwhile, Herodias, hiding within the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, grumbled, “Are these two trying to destroy this place? The tremors are only growing worse. Is this ever going to end?”

Thea chuckled, “Usually, such a big commotion means a significant opportunity has arisen. We should be happy.”

Herodias grunted, “Of course, your husband is destined for great fortune, but mine might not be that lucky.”

Thea laughed uncontrollably, then said, “You’re underestimating Mr. Yegor too much. With Tirta Power as his foundation, he forged his righteous aura. He is a man of immense talent. Perhaps he might have the chance to have his righteous aura appraised.”

Herodias’ eyes lit up at Thea’s words. Just as she was about to respond, a spectral soul emerged from the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell and interrupted the moment.

“It’s time for us to talk, Herodias.”

Herodias was visibly shocked by the voice.

Thea exclaimed, “It’s Morgott.”

Morgott smiled eerily and said, “Don’t panic. I don’t mean any har