Yehuda hurriedly stepped forward after Xandros’ death.
“Hahaha…”
A peal of laughter came from the main hall. Then, Connor stepped forward and looked at Yehuda, saying smilingly, “I, Connor Landon, am a Ninth Heaven Grand Emperor as well. If I’m in charge of the Heavenly Court, no realm would ever dare attack us.”
“I support Yehuda!”
“I support Connor!”
Many spoke up.
At that moment, many began to take sides.
All these people had been bribed by Yehuda and Connor in advance for this day.
On the throne, James said with a mischievous smile on his face, “In that case, let’s have a battle. The last one standing will be the Lord of the Heavenly Court and the Human Race.”
Yehuda glanced at James and said coldly, “James, you’ve suffered injuries after fighting against Xandros. How do you plan on fighting me?”
As he said that, he glanced at Connor. James was not the primary threat to him, Connor was.
Silence fell on Cumulus Palace as if a storm were brewing on the horizon. At that moment, a group of powerful figures appeared outside the palace. A middle-aged man strode into the main hall. Wearing an overcoat, his hair was white, and he looked like a fiend.
“Th-The Supreme Fiend Lord?”
Yehuda and Connor’s faces turned pale. Meanwhile, the other powerful figures of the Human Race looked at the uninvited guest with alarm. The man before them was a well-renowned figure in this universe. He was the ruler of the Fiend Realm in the Primordial Age.
Appearing in Cumulus Palace, the Supreme Fiend Lord looked at James and said with a bright smile, “The Fiend Race supports James in becoming the Lord of the Human Race. If necessary, the Fiend Race will assist you in annihilating your political opponents.”
“Well said!”
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