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Chapter - 3098

Chapter - 3098

Wilder scoffed, “Hmph, you're nothing but a nobody who's good at bullsh*ting. I can't be bothered to waste my words on you. Get lost immediately, or I'm going to barge into Netherworld and annihilate your lineage!”

Hades sighed. "Ah, Wilder, your subordinates are fools. How can you, at your age, not be more astute? This is a great opportunity to destroy Dragon's Vein, why won't you take it?”

Wilder replied, “Hmph, I can tell that you want me to lower the barrier so those from Netherworld can infiltrate and seize control of Kush Clan, isn't that right?"

Hades said, "If it were in the past, I might have thought so. But now, well, to put it bluntly, I really don't care about Kush Clan's little piece of land anymore. Just think about it. if you open the barrier, the ancient demonic beast will enter and destroy Dragon's Vein. When that happens, Eurasia's Fortuna will dissipate and the country will perish. Do you think I would ignore the big juicy piece of meat that is Eurasia, and instead swallow a small place like Mount Kush?"

Wilder answered, "Who truly knows what you're thinking? Even if that's your intention, there are countless races in this world. Who's to say others won't have different thoughts? In a nutshell, this matter concerns the fate of Kush Clan. I will never lower the barrier, so you might as well give up on that idea. Theodore, let's go back."

Once the conversation was over, Wilder and his entourage prepared to leave.

Hades' face was filled with disappointment.

The barrier was crafted at the peak of the Wilder's power, rendering it impregnable.

Even ten ordinary Eternal Class warriors were unlikely to break through it.

On top of that, gathering ten of them was an extremely difficult feat. by itself.

In other words, if Wilder refused to open the barrier door, Hades wouldn't be able to break through it even if he gave it all he had.

Hence, Hades decided to give up.

Just then, everyone suddenly saw the sky darken, followed by the rumbling of thunder and the onset of a violent storm.

A breathtaking force pressed down from the heavens, suffocating Hades.

The oppressive force was even stronger than the one Wilder had exerted on him.

Another powerful figure had emerged, one whose strength surpassed that of the Wilder.

Who on earth is this immortal?

Everyone looked up in genuine fear and trepidation.

A beam of holy light illuminated the earth with its pure and radiant glow.

A figure emerged from the holy light. It was that of a person meditating.

Although the figure was half-seated on the ground, it towered over everyone, obscuring the view of their surroundings.

Theos, crying from the surge of emotions, was already covered in tears.

God King! The absolute ruler of the Gods and idol of our faith!

Of course, that was not the actual arrival of God King but merely a projection of God King's consciousness.

However, it was enough to move Theos to tears.

Theos prostrated himself with the utmost respect and greeted, "As a humble member of the Gods, I, Theos, warmly welcome your esteemed arrival, God King."

Thorian paid no heed to Theos.

After all, immortals didn't need to concern themselves with the greetings of a mere insect.

At that moment, both Wilder and Hades were astounded by the sight before them.

No one knew from which era God King originated from because he already existed by the time they appeared.

As for his level of power, no one had any idea because he had never shown his hand even during the Battle of Mortals and Gods.

Ever since then, God King completely disappeared without a trace.

Why is he suddenly appearing here now?

Wilder, high and mighty just a moment ago, had no choice but to lower his proud head then.

"Your Excellency has graced the Kush Clan with your presence..."

Thorian glanced at Wilder nonchalantly. "I heard you're known as Primus of Eternal Class?"

Wilder's heart skipped a beat.

I'm done for. God King is about to make life difficult for me. God King's strength undoubtedly surpasses my own. He is the rightful Primus of Eternal Class. Given that I stole his title, it would be strange if he wasn't angry.