Mountain Blacksmoke, shrouded in toxic fog.
"Arcane Star Ninth Stage, Heavenly Extreme Spiritual Realm," Lilith Hoyle said with a complex expression. "With your current strength, you could easily become the president of the Federation of Trainer Guild, and even Deity Ott would be eager to step down and let you take over."
"Teacher, that is not my ambition," David Jones replied calmly, shaking his head.
Power follows the fist.
In the face of absolute power, the coveted position of president seemed insignificant to him.
To speak frankly, even without any official title, a single word from him could dominate the entire Beast Master World. This is the freedom and authority that absolute power brings.
"Suit yourself. If you do not wish to bother with those trifles, then I will reject them all for you."
Hearing how David Jones addressed her, Lilith Hoyle's tone became much lighter.
