Whoosh!
Many people gathered their thoughts at that time, and they could not help but gasp for cold air.
'That woman's power is terrifying and unpredictable.'
Swoosh!
Morticia lifted her hand as she held the dagger tightly and charged toward Forsythe. "I'm giving you one last chance. Call me Master or die—choose!"
When Forsythe heard that, he panicked and suddenly lost his arrogance.
Thud!
Forsythe endured the pain in his body and dropped to his knees. He had decided to let go of his dignity. "Master, have mercy on me. I didn't know better just now. Please have mercy and forgive me just this once. You shall be the Black Stone Island's head from this day onward. I will be loyal to you, follow your orders, and endure hardships for you!"
As he spoke, he felt helpless. He never thought that Morticia could defeat despite using his secret technique, the Buddha Savior.
'Hmm!' Morticia nodded when she saw Forsythe's sincerity. "Great. It's good that you have learned your lesson. This time, I will forgive you."
"Thank you, Master!" Forsythe felt relieved and stood up frantically.
Everyone else immediately knelt, and the scene became overwhelming.
"Master!"
Morticia lifted her hand, a signal for the crowd to stand. Then, she said to Forsythe, "Heal your injuries quickly. After that, go and investigate the situation at the Ice Fire Island. Understand?"
"Yes, Master"
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