The First Heir

When Vataco heard the news, a sinister sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, “Great! With Lord Leo helping us secretly, let’s see what else Apollo can do!”

Immediately after, Vataco stood up from the blue pool of the essence of life and walked up the steps. The maid behind him quickly stepped forward and draped his coat over him.

Vataco sat on his black throne inlaid with gems and diamonds. Behind it was a window with an image of Jesus on a cross on it. The remaining four great envoys and six dark angels of the Hall of Evil stood below the throne on either side.

The losses were heavy!

With a gloomy expression on his face, Vataco looked at the envoys and dark angels who had been in a miserable state in the past few days. He said, “Next, it‘s a great time for us to counter-attack! Issue my Evil God’s Order for all personnel in each base to prepare for the counter-attack! This time, I want the Hall of the Sun to disappear from the Western underworld!”

Although these envoys and dark angels responded, they inwardly hesitated and wavered.

The current situation was not advantageous for the Hall of Evil. More and more sacred halls had joined in. If this continued, the Hall of Evil would be destroyed sooner or later. Moreover, judging from the situation reported by various bases today, some special forces had appeared among the bounty hunters. It could be determined that some people from other sacred halls had joined in by posing as bounty hunters with the intention to wipe out the Hall of Evil in one fell swoop.

“Lord Va taco, can Lord Leo really help us through this crisis?” One of the envoys asked at this moment.

Vataco stared coldly at the envoy with narrowed eyes and asked, “Do you doubt Lord Leo’s strength?”

The envoy thought briefly and said, “Lord Vataco, the current situation isn’t favorable for us. More and more sacred halls are getting involved. If we’re relying on Lord Leo alone, I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to fight against other sacred halls.”

Vataco’s eyes darkened, and he thought for a moment before saying, “With me and Lord Leo around, there won’t be any problems. Just follow my orders!”

so,

headquarters of the Underground

Yale, and Madam Peters, the three founders of the Underground Bounty Society, all

thought that

who stepped out of the golden car in front of him with a

a trace of disdain in the corner of his eyes,

maintain a smile. He said, “Lord Leo, you must be joking. Please

Ron. They entered the headquarters of the Underground Bounty Society. Soon, they sat down in

in a platinum royal robe and

that originally belonged to Marquis Ron. His eyes fell

Peters stood on one side, respectfully

few glances before he asked Marquis Ron, “I want you to stop the bounty mission against the Hall

Straight to the point.

missions are issued by the employers. Only they have the

He sneered and said, “Marquis Ron, I know what you’re thinking. You want to take the opportunity to seriously damage or destroy the Hall of Evil so that the

joking. How could the Underground Bounty Society dream of the god’s position? The missions are all issued by the employers and have nothing to do with the Underground Bounty

Marquis Ron said so, his heart grew colder. Leo was really smart to have

snorted and said, “Marquis Ron, I don’t care what your plans are. I want to stop the bounty mission against the Hall of Evil right now. You should know that the 12 Gods of the

what you mean, but the Underground Bounty Society really can’t terminate this bounty mission at will. If the employer finds