By the time Hyeonu had entered the great hall, the emperor had just buried himself in the throne.

“There is a problem in the East Continent, right? It is unfortunate.”

The emperor brought out surprising words in a low voice. The attack of the god tribe on the East Continent—the news had already reached the emperor.

‘How far do his eyes and ears reach...?’

Hyeonu smiled bitterly. He couldn’t get used to it no matter how many times he went through it.

“Just as we invaded the demon world... the divine world, to be precise, the god tribe has invaded the middle world. I think you can understand it that way, Your Majesty.”

Hyeonu approached the emperor carefully and held out a rolled up piece of paper. It was a letter from the old emperor of the Yuxin Empire. The emperor stretched out his hand toward Hyeonu. The letter in Hyeonu’s hand was naturally sucked into the emperor’s grasp.

“The god tribe? The identity of the invaders was the god tribe? Then it won’t be easy to stop.”

The emperor hummed and smacked his lips together.

‘Is he trying to move somewhere else again?’

“They...