"Nobb, as long as you know what kind of person I am, there's no need to say it out loud," Duge said with a smile, glancing at him. "I don't need flatterers around me."
"Yes, Your Respected King Holley."
Nobb exhaled softly, obediently stepping aside to wait for Duge to finish with other matters so that he could have an opportunity for a heartfelt conversation. Many dialogues between Alien Warriors were not suitable for outsiders to hear, and he was aware of that.
Duge paid no further attention to Nobb but instead turned to look at the Pope: "Pope Rumen, you have misunderstood one thing, I have never been any kind of Evil God; my Divine Power comes from the Sea God, and my father is Vels Aros, a native of this planet. Don't make that mistake again."
"Yes." The Pope wiped the sweat from his forehead, forcing out a bitter smile.
He was the one who had offended Duge the most, and it was he who had summoned Reilir and had him beaten by Duge.
