C1842 CHAPTER1842

"Humph! Who is this insolent brat? How dare he act so brazenly before me!"

The bearded young man at the forefront gestured toward the lifeless body on the ground, his voice thick with murderous intent. "Hand over the Heaven's Pride Imprint, or you'll end up just like him!"

As members of the Divine Great Desolation Sect, the sole Divine King power in the Great Deserted World