Hankin, Lesia, and James exchanged glances before cautiously stepping forward.

Lesia questioned, “Will you die as a slave of the Qadeer Sect or as Emperor Benevolence of the Greater Realms?” Hankin’s face darkened as he asked, “If I’m not mistaken, you’re the Soremsia of the Nine Caeloros Gods of Nothingness’ leader, Frona, correct? Intrigued, Lesia put her hands behind her back and replied, “You can call me Lesia.

Am I also considered a demon to you?” Hankin was at a loss for words, and his face twitched with embarrassment.

At that moment, he caught a glimpse of James calmly sitting down while enjoying some Chaos Absinthe and instantly felt a shiver down his spine.

James was clearly in charge of the current situation.

However, he remained silent and allowed a subordinate to humiliate Hankin and change his mind about dying.

Hankin recognized that James was an extraordinary entity, excelling in cultivation, strength, wisdom, and strategies.

If he were devoted to cultivation, he would become the greatest of his generation and could even surpass the Five Path Emperors.

potential and status would rival

to turn to a corrupted path, he could

become the worst catastrophe the

closed his eyes as if he had made an

ignored Lesia’s question and approached the

picked up a jar of Chaos Absinthe, opened it, and began

him

other hand, simply smiled indifferently and continued to

Hankin smashed the empty wine jar on the table,

you allow me

mannerisms but took a deep

One, you had

with Morgott?” James paused slightly, a smile

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