Clotilde knelt on one knee in the Yeftero’s main hall.

As the black market’s manager, she had a very high status in the Yefteros.

Yet, she had to kneel in the presence of the man before her.

“sir Halianor, many powerhouses from the various races have entered our territory.

It’s only right that you take over now.” Halianor Yeftero was the Great Elder of the Yefteros.

He had high authority and was only second to the Yefteros’ Leader.

He was a powerhouse at the Holy Celestial Rank’s late stage and one of the strongest in the Yefteros, as well as in the Dark World.

Clotilde handed over several letters and said, “These are from races interested in participating in the arena’s next battle.

Please review them.” Halianor’s long gray hair and wrinkled skin accentuated his old age.

Moreover, his listless expression made it look as if he would drop dead any moment.

He took the letters, casually glanced at them, and replied, “We'll not participate in the battle.

Leave the chance to the other three Ancient Races.” “We've suffered a great loss this time, Sir Halianor.

to make up for it?” Clotilde

answered casually, “We can afford

“T understand.” Clotilde

news had spread throughout the Dark

Great Celestial Rank’s early stage

they

that means Forty-nine will be up against powerhouses from three Ancient

share the prize pool.” Every race within

had arrived at

and said respectfully, “It’s a pleasure

Yuvin Mora from the

Yuvin

by his action but immediately realized

head and knelt on

glanced at them from the highest seat and asked calmly, “Why didn’t Talvelai come himself?” “Sir Talvelai

currently recovering from his wounds and

specifically ordered me to visit and bring the princess here to ask

after hearing Yuvin mention

a while,

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