Hearing the question, Merlin smiled and said,
"Master is safe. Only his cultivation hoops have been merged back to the way it was before. But ten thousand letters remain,” Merlin said in a calm tone. He paused for a moment and continued.
“After this, if he can't break into the Saint God zone, the power of ten thousand letters will gush out again. And next time, they may not be able to merge into their original form anymore because they have shattered once before. He needs to use his abilities and fate in this leveling battle.”
The people who heard it seemed to be happy, but not completely. Because from what this little Legendary Warlord had said, it was uncertain. Only effort and luck would be able to save Warlord Whiteteeth.
“And will he be able to succeed?” asked Warlord Prime.
Merlin shook his head and said,
"I don't know"