C3237 Lord Wraith

“Who, who is speaking?”

The Skywing Moonfiend frowned. He was a grand ancient devil, a first-level Heavenly Monarch. Who dared to speak to him in such a commanding tone?

As he was thinking, the Skywing Moonfiend suddenly realized that a feeling of submission had appeared in the depths of his heart. This feeling was so strong and overbearing that he could not help but want to submit to it