In the palace of the Flame Demon General, King Shenyu sat on a huge throne. Beside him stood a figure that Wang Chen had never seen before.
He had eight pairs of wings, and his entire body was enveloped in pure white holy light. He emitted a holy aura, and it was obvious that he was not a creature from the Doomsday System.
"Is he from the Stronghold's frontline?" Wang Chen asked. He was surprised by King Shenyu's boldness. He actually brought the Stronghold's frontliner here openly.
"Let me introduce you to the Lord of Light!" King Shenyu said in a deep voice. He stood up and pointed at Wang Chen. "This is Wang Chen, our new partner."
The Lord of Light sized up Wang Chen and said indifferently, "King Shenyu, this person's strength doesn't match what you reported!"
King Shenyu didn't say anything and only looked at Wang Chen.
"I've been underestimated!" Wang Chen laughed at himself. "I wonder if this is enough?"
Boom!
