All the soldiers at the North City Gate looked at Andre, who was floating in the air. They could not help but swallow their saliva nervously. Although they knew that the individual in front of them was City Lord Andre, they also knew that the City Lord had received a promotion as a reward through his meritorious service. When they were facing a living demon, they could not help but feel a sense of unease in their hearts.
This was because everyone could accept a god that was carved into a stone statue and worshipped in the temple. However, they could not accept an alien race that wanted to be above everyone else. The race had even wantonly declared that they would kill all the Dark Elves!
This was not faith, nor was it a god. This was invasion and murder!
