Chapter 3757
Chapter 3757
Despite it all, the Supreme Fiend Lord was not willing to compromise.
The Supreme Fiend Lord bravely declared. "Even if you wipe out my clan and destroy the Fiend Realm, I'll never yield to you. Even if you conquer the Fiend Realm, you'll never obtain its blessings since all its inhabitants will be gone."
Meanwhile, James sensed someone powerful arriving in the Fiend Realm. Holding his wine glass, he muttered, "I didn't expect another powerhouse to appear so soon."
Henrik also sensed the intimidating presence and asked. “Are you going to kill them this time, James?"
James lightly sipped his wine and replied, "Of course."
"However, this isn't the right time to intervene. I'll need a good excuse to kill them. Countless Macrocosm Ancestral Gods are observing the Twelfth Universe now. If we deliberately sow discord, it'll reflect poorly on us. Let's allow them to cause some havoc and take a few lives first. Hopefully, the Supreme Fiend Lord will continue standing his ground. If he chooses to surrender, it'll be hard for us to step in."
From their conversation, Qusai immediately understood that Heath had returned powerful reinforcements. He immediately added, "My father will never surrender."
James smiled lightly and said, "It'd be great if he could continue holding his ground."
The Supreme Fiend Lord stood proudly in the main hall of the Supreme Fiend Palace. Unwilling to give in to the interlopers, the man unleashed an overwhelming aura. Although he was significantly weaker than Tauren, he courageously faced him. "No matter what universe you're from, you'll have to kill us all if you want to conquer the Fiend Realm," he roared defiantly.
"Hmph! You've wasted my good graces."
Tauren's face darkened instantly. He raised his hand, and mysterious inscriptions appeared on his palm. Magical power emerged from the inscriptions and immediately slaughtered the guards behind the Supreme Fiend Lord.
Tauren was at the peak of the Caelum Ancestral God Rank and possessed nine powers. He was at the same cultivation rank as Henrik. However, Henrik was a Ten Power Caleum Ancestral God and was slightly stronger than Tauren.
The Supreme Fiend Lord felt his heart drop into his chest as he saw his men get heartlessly killed.
'Will I really die along with the Fiend Realm?' The Supreme Fiend Lord looked on helplessly.
James, who was still drinking somewhere within the Fiend Realm, slowly stood up and said, "It's our time to shine." As soon as the words left his lips, his body flickered and vanished.
The next moment, he was already in front of the Supreme Fiend Palace. Henrik and Qusai arrived after him.
Heath took a few steps back and then glared hatefully at James. Pointing at him, Heath turned to his companion. "Master, that's the man that beat me
up."
Tauren stared at James. He wanted to scrutinize James but could not determine James' cultivation rank. Despite that, he showed no fear because he had a Macrocosm Ancestral God backing him up.
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Moreover, he was also a peerless powerhouse himself.
"Which universe are you from, Brat? I'm Tauren Mabins from the Sixth Universe. My master is a
Macrocosm Ancestral God, so you
should stay out of the Sixth
Universe's affairs. Otherwise, you'll be responsible for starting a war between both our universes." Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Tauren was right. In his eyes, James was not a powerhouse that came from the Twelfth Universe. A powerhouse like him did not exist there. The only renowned powerhouse in the Twelfth Unive was Radomir. As the Twelfth Universe's Lord, Radomir's actions were watched very closely. He could not interfere carelessly.
Tauren deliberately flaunted his background to intimidate James.
The Sixth Universe was not the strongest out there, but everyone knew of their friendly relations with the First Universe. Offending the Sixth Universe was tantamount to offending the First Universe.
James looked at Heath and said coldly, "I've given you a chance to back down, yet you insist on throwing your life away. Both of you aren't leaving this place alive today. This place will be your grave."
James' countenance was cool, but a dreadful aura spewed from his body.
A powerful maic field formed around the area and closed off the place to prevent Heath and Tauren from fleeing.