The throne of the Holy Palace was empty so the main palace had been sealed away. Unless a new Holy Monarch was born, no one could open it. Luckily, the Demon Envoy had his own inheritance. He controlled an attached branch of the Holy Palace so he was able to control his own small corner. Although it wasn’t as magnificent and boundless as the main body of the Holy Palace, its deep and vigorous momentum still left one feeling awe and wonder.

Within a dark-hued temple, countless shadow runes seemed to constantly weave about, as if following some specific rules.

These shadow runes separated the entire temple from the outside world. Everything that happened within was undetectable from the outside world.

Because of this, the Demon Envoy always liked to contemplate important matters here. He knew what sort of situation the Holy Palace faced right now. Any careless negligence would likely arouse massive quakes.

Of course, besides that, there was also another important reason.

An old voice echoed throughout the temple. “By sending him into the Endless Sea, on the surface it might seem as if he is being exiled, but in reality it is the best...