Somewhere, in an unknown dimension, a hooded man walked inside a dark room.

The man was wearing a dark cape that covered all his body, making it impossible to determine his features; but his respectful demeanor could be felt from a single glance.

Once he entered the room, he lowered his head and kneeled down in a knee.

“Subordinate is here to bring news to the master.”

“Speak, what happened.” An indifferent voice answered from the darkness.

Nobody else could be seen inside the room, but the kneeling man seemed used to that situation and did not change his expression.

“We received news from our people in Dimensional Paradise. The experiment was successful.”

“Oh? Did they notice anything?” The voice spoke again, this time clearly more interested.

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“They didn’t. Our people made sure that they think that it’s the result of a mutation, and nobody noticed that something infiltrated into a game.” The subordinate answered with a respectful tone.

“… Very well.” The voice said after staying silent for a brief moment. “This means that we can begin the next phase of the plan.”

Then, the owner of the voice looked to the kneeling man and ordered in a cold tone. “You are dismissed. I’ll call you if I need anything.”

“Yes, master!” The man stood up and left the room quickly, but he did not dare to lift his head until he was outside the room.

Once the subordinate left, the dark room remained silent for a long time.

Then, a voice laced with might and greed resounded.

“Soon, soon, the Alliance will fall soon.”

And the room went silent again.