James spoke casually, but everyone was appalled as they listened to him.

With a shocked expression on her face, Brielle took a few steps forward, and asked, “What? You killed Sabrathan?”

“Yes, he was killed. What about it?” said James indifferently.

Cold sweat had formed on Brielle’s forehead.

“James, you’re too rash. Do you know how powerful the Fallen Angel Clan is? It’s one of the most prominent races in the Demon Realm. Sabrathan was the son of the Fallen Angel King. You killed Sabrathan. The Fallen Angel King will not let this go.

“Sigh… There’s nothing more to say at this point. I’ll do my best to help you. If the Labhrann Clan steps in, there may be a chance to turn this around.”

As matters stood, Brielle had nothing else to say.

She was already planning how to save James in her head.

Henrik, on the other hand, walked over, patted James on his shoulder, and said with a smile, “Way to go, James. Sabrathan, that brat, has long irritated me.”

Qusai also walked over and called out, “James.”

responded to his two sworn brothers

“Alright. Spread out, everyone.”

started to disperse the living beings and humans who were

that, she led James into

began chatting with some of his

to a sanctuary in the headquarters of the Demon Realm’s Fallen Angel Clan. With a look of panic on his face, he

spoke, a pair of massive black wings appeared

a black robe. The middle-aged man restrained his aura, and the massive black wings behind

and

King of the Fallen Angel Clan and a Grand

at the Grand Emperor Rank was not particularly high. It was only

The middle-aged man in the black robe spoke. His voice was

Young Master’s soul lamp suddenly

force erupted from the middle-aged man’s body. Under the

Clan’s passage. Now that

said the Fallen Angel King. His tone was

the entire clan of whoever dared to kill my son, regardless

“Give out my order.”

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