"If you cannot locate the Obsidian Stone, there is no purpose for your existence!"
The Dark King's tone was cold. He waved his hand and the two of them fell to the ground.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
They knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. Their voices were filled with fear.
They were aware of the Dark King's ruthlessness. At that time, this world was not limited to only the three foreign races but also included two additional foreign races.
Unfortunately, those two races had long been reduced to dust.
The two of them left the hall nervously.
"Black Feather, is it right for us to submit to the Dark King?"
Deep Abyss left the hall with fear in his eyes.
Once their two races assumed leadership roles, they would adopt their respective race names, following an inheritance.
"Don't."
Fear flashed across Black Feather's eyes as he glanced at the hall behind him.
