Lord God-level Divinity!

"Rumble."

The subspace used by the Vestigial Tribe to store their most valuable treasures was now destroyed. The treasures within had been cleaned out by Merlin. Even if he could not use them now, it did not mean he could not use them in the future.

Moreover, even if he could not use them, there was Roman who was obsessed with the Vestigial Tribe's treasures. In particular, the three types of armors were the Vestigial Tribe's most precious treasures. Merlin might be able to exchange them for something good.

It should be known that Roman's stealth flying ship was impressive. Its speed alone had surpassed any casting tool or warship Merlin had ever seen, and it could conceal forces.

"Merlin, are we going to leave the Atlan Dimension?"

The black cat Didimoss glanced around. The hopeship was already controlled completely by Merlin. As there was no Dimension Core to supply the energy, even the hopeship's fortress cannons could not be activated anymore.