But at this moment, he suddenly realized the inside had quieted down abruptly.
He immediately raised his hand, stopping his subordinates who were about to stir, signaling them to continue waiting.
Sure enough, after another ten minutes or so, they saw a dark door materialize out of nowhere in the depths of the quiet rift...
One by one, the heretics, not of an extreme kind, dropped all defenses and walked out from it.
"'Official' friends, there have been some misunderstandings before, we are willing to collaborate from now on..."
The expression of the leading heretic was bizarre, as if his entire worldview had been washed anew, but still in accordance with the "Master's" will, he showed goodwill towards the "official" personnel outside.
While speaking, he recalled the "Master's" arrangements.
Surrender wasn't a big deal, but what had left a deep impression on them was the "Master's" request to change how they addressed him.