In America.
Angel Hall had been restored for a special figure after the Age of Lords descended. It was sacred and solemn, radiating divine light everywhere. Upon entering, one could sense a peculiar silver glow flickering within. At that moment, a figure sat in the seat of honor. He wore silver armor, and a lock of pale golden curls fell diagonally across his cheek.
It made him seem even more noble.
Yet his eyes were silver, and wings seemed to be tucked away beneath his armor, lending him an air of mystery. It was as though he stood in a higher dimension, looking down upon lowly beings. Before him lay three names.
Yang God Lord, Fang Yi.
Tyrant Lord, Kihail.
Raging Sea Lord, Harry.
These were the three beings currently within America who possessed First Sequence Thrones. As the holder of the Archangel Throne, he knew how terrifying a First Sequence Throne was. Though proud at heart, he still harbored a measure of wariness toward these three Throne holders.
That was why—
He had set a test at the airport.
It was also meant to buy time.
America had suffered grievous losses from the Lords' invasion. He naturally understood that he had no choice but to step forward now. Yet he also wanted Xia Kingdom, Bear Country, and the Sunless Empire to experience what it felt like to be invaded by Lords.
But what he had not expected was—
"Fang Yi."
"This Fang Yi truly is the most troublesome one."
He had not expected that shortly after his Light Poison appeared, he would sense that power vanish in a bizarre manner. There was no denying that, even before becoming the Archangel Lord, he had heard of the Xia Kingdom Undertaker's fearsome reputation. At the Ghost Axe Realm, Fang Yi had