"Caelum Nightshade?"
Both Alexander and Troy frowned.
Neither of them had heard of this name before.
And the title "God of Space and Time" sounded utterly bizarre to them.
With the energy of the entire planet Mythron dwindling, no fighter had been able to break through level 9999 for many years.
This Caelum Nightshade, calling himself the God of Space and Time, was incredibly arrogant.
A few thousand years ago, even a 9999 level supreme being would only dare to call themselves a "pseudo-god"!
"Are you sure you're called the God of Space and Time?" Troy asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I admire you two. Even though you killed one of my most capable subordinates and have repeatedly provoked me, I'm still willing to give you one more chance." Caelum Nightshade said, ignoring Troy's question. "This is your last chance, choose wisely."
"Get lost, you want me to work for you? Not a chance." Troy spat, his tone hostile.
