Surrounded by six Hell Messengers, Jack Clark shook his head: "Gentlemen, you are mistaken, our ability to win is mainly due to the great Lord of Alvaron."
"If it weren't for the great Lord of Alvaron, even if we could suppress all the Abyssal Great Demons it would be futile."
This is the Supreme Hell Plane, and for a terrifyingly powerful Plane Sovereign like Alvaron, Jack Clark naturally spared no compliments.
"Ha ha ha ha... Darren Callum, the councilman, is being too modest," Boroedo laughed, appearing like a straightforward, robust man.
"The outcome of the Plane Battlefield is naturally determined by the great Lord of Alvaron, but we cannot overlook your contribution this time."
The head of the Caesar Ancient God, held by the Mountain Giant Boroedo, suddenly trembled, emanating a strong Divine Soul Intent resistance power.
Hmph!
