NovelEnglishOutside the Doom Ancestral Hall, the man's murderous aura permeated the air. The sky turned blood-red, and a chilling, terrifying force swept into the hall.
The 200,000 Chaos Warriors surrounding the hall trembled under the pressure. Their armor, helmets, and weapons cracked and shattered, scattering across the ground.
The terrifying sight frightened all the Dooms' high-ranking members present in the hall. Their faces turned pale, their legs trembled, and they knelt and kowtowed in fear, not daring to raise their heads.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Seraphon War King, Clayton Sindward!" Yadira glanced outside and murmured. Then, as the force poured into the hall, she fell to her knees.
After a moment of shock, Wyot raised his head and closed his eyes in despair. He understood that the matter had really gotten out of hand.
James and the others sat motionless in their chairs, allowing the terrifying aura to permeate the entire hall. Thea quickly activated a HongrShield around Thora, protecting her from the terrifying force. Among them, the only one frightened to his knees by the murderous aura was Jaime.
Outside the hall, the roars and cries of dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and turtles could be heard. The booming sounds were unbearable, as if heralding the end of the world.
The four beasts circled an elderly man in a black robe with long flowing hair as he slowly approached with great momentum.
"Greetings to the Seraphon War King!" The 200,000 Chaos Warriors kneeling outside the hall were the first to greet the man.
As the murderous man entered the Ancestral Hall, the Dooms' high-ranking members shouted in unison, "Greetings to the Seraphon War King!" "Greetings to the Seraphon War King," Yadira could not keep up with them but muttered softly out of fear. After scanning the hall, Clayton set his eyes on James' group. With a frown, he slowly approached them. James held his teacup, watching Clayton with a smirk. He thought to himself, 'The Greater Realms' former strongest powerhouse is still as charismatic as ever. It seems he's taken a liking to showing off a little. However, his presence is truly intimidating for normal living beings.' Clayton stood before Yadira and asked, "What did you say just now? Repeat yourself." Yadira was overwhelmed with fear, and her whole body started to tremble violently.
"Answer me," Clayton roared.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYadira raised her head and slammed it into the ground. "I made a mistake, Seraphon War King. For the chancellor's sake, please spare my life." Clayton questioned, "Are you threateningwith the chancellor?" Yadira hurriedly shook her head. "No, no! What I mean is..." Clayton laughed, "Haha! Whether it was a threat or not, for the Jademora Empire's stability, I really can't take your life." While speaking, Clayton stepped over Yadira's head and approached Wyot. Seeing Wyot's clenched fists and anxious expression, Clayton patted his shoulder. "You excel in all aspects but lack the decisiveness to kill when necessary. As their leader, you're too soft-hearted. It's no wonder your race is such a mess." Wyot retracted his hand and slowly approached Jaime, who was still kneeling on the ground. His gaze lingered on him for a while, seemingly examining him.
James said frantically, "Greetings to the Seraphon War King! May you be blessed with good health, eternal youth, a rapid increase in cultivation strength, and everlasting...
"Cut it out." Clayton could not stand his flattery and kicked Jaime's butt irritatedly.
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