The First Heir

Back to Vataco’s luxurious manor.

At this moment, Vataco’s face was full of anger, and an evil aura surged all over his body. He angrily smashed the coffee table in front of him with a single punch!

“Damn Apollo and the Michael family! They actually joined forces against me and killed my two Dark Angels! I won’t let this matter rest!”

Vataco was furious, and his face was full of icy killing intent.

“Issue my Evil God’s Order. Immediately mobilize all the Dark Angels and great envoys in Sendona and prepare for battle!”

Vataco’s eyes were full of piercing coldness, and the aura on his body was overwhelming. He added, “Also, contact them and tell them that this is an invitation from the Hall of Evil.”

with shining eyes. If his information was correct, Apollo and the others would be here

***

Fennel and the

was on high alert and defense at this moment. That bloodthirsty, tense, and exciting atmosphere could be felt even by an ordinary

meters away from the manor, their eyes staring fixedly at the huge entrance of the manor. Fully armed guards of the Hall of Evil had already surrounded the place. All of them were dressed in black uniforms, looking extremely evil. They were Hell

and Philip looked at each other before walking toward the

rushed out of the manor. They

stared coldly at the ten burly men rushing out and said softly, “Be careful. These ten people are the Hellhounds of the Hall of Evil, the top ten killing machines under the Dark Angels. Their combat level should be between the third and fourth zones. Although it’s

the strongest combat power under the Dark Angels