Although the man was unnerved, he still felt superior to the Twelfth Universe’s humans and began to threaten Jacopo.
“Shut the f*ck up.”
Henry raised his foot and kicked the man to the floor, causing him to roll over a couple of times.
“It doesn’t matter which universe you’re from. Once you’ve stepped foot into the Twelfth Universe’s Human Realm, you follow our rules.”
Henry was a hot-head. Regardless of how many years had passed, his temper never got better.
Jacopo frowned. As the Lord of the Heavenly Court, he was well aware how strong other universes were. The Twelfth Universe was currently far too weak to compete with them.
After taking everything into consideration, Jacopo said, “Since you’re from the Sitch Universe, I won’t sentence you to death. However, you must still be punished for your crimes. You shall receive three thousand lightning strikes and will be expelled from the Twelfth Universe.”
Hearing Jacopo’s orders, a few guards immediately entered the hall and dragged the man out of Cumulus Palace. He was brought outside the South Heaven Gate where bolts of lightning arced through the sky and repeatedly struck his body.
The man shrieked in pain.
“My fellow cultivators, isn’t this a little too much?”
The oppressive voice boomed throughout the Heavenly Court like lightning. A few weaker members of the Heavenly Court were severely injured by the soundwave and fell to the ground as they coughed up blood.
Jacopo’s brows furrowed, and his expression turned dark.
A gorgeous woman wearing a beautiful dress walked into the main hall. She was James’ disciple, Monica. She said, “Your Majesty, someone powerful is approaching us. I’m afraid there’s no one in the Heavenly Court that can take him on.”
As soon as she said this, a middle-aged man appeared outside the South Heaven Gate.
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