Heath introduced himself.

James looked around him.

Many powerhouses around them lay injured, but none were in critical condition. It seemed that Heath had his reasons for not killing them.

“At least you’re smart enough to avoid killing them. No one could’ve saved you today otherwise. Now, get lost,” said James as he made a flourish with his hand. An invincible force rushed forth and struck Heath.

Heath was unable to deflect the attack. He was severely injured by the attack and blown away. Using the inertia of the blow, he quickly retreated away.

“I don’t care who you are, Brat. You’re going to die for interfering.”

Although Heath had long vanished, his furious voice rang through the Supreme Fiend Palace.

James smiled and ignored the threat.

Qusai ignored his excruciating wounds and hobbled up from the ground. He clasped his fists together and said, “Thank you for preserving the future of our race, Sir.”

After showing his gratitude, he looked at Henrik and asked, “Who is this kind man, Henrik?”

Just call him Forty-nine. From now onward, he’ll

Henrik intuitively crafted a great excuse

could I simply address him by his name?!” Qusai

him whatever I tell

Thank you, Forty-nine.” Qusai did not dare to refuse and

the shoulder. “It’s all good. You have my protection from now onward. If anything happens, warn your foes

Aren’t I the only one

“My name will become renowned throughout the

the Twelfth Universe. These degenerates would have to be purged

into the Twelfth Universe,

to himself puzzledly,

the ground. He casually waved his hand, and a miraculous power flowed out of his palm. The power poured out like a ray

“Thank you, Sir.”

powerhouses immediately expressed their

“Let’s get some drinks.”

around James and Qusai’s shoulders and

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