"You really dared to contact me. Aren't you afraid I'll hand you over to the Wizard Alliance directly?" Within the gloomy giant stone hall, Nair Wen Yinke looked down at the dozen or so tiny ants below.
Here, Nair Wen Yinke had descended only as an illusory avatar.
After all, as a Dominator-class Being, every move Nair Wen Yinke made drew tremendous attention.
Moreover, at this moment, he was not the only Dominator-class powerhouse in the Underworld Star Region.
As the Wizard Alliance's armies successively rushed to this place, the Underworld Star Region now had two other Dominator-class powerhouses besides the Blood River Grand Warlord.
One of them was even stronger than Nair Wen Yinke wielding the Yellow Springs Azure Fall Halberd!
At such a critical juncture, if word got out that Nair Wen Yinke had secretly met with an envoy from the Galente Federation, it would benefit neither side.
"Heh heh, we trust our own judgment. Blood River Grand Warlord, you are not a foolish man either."
"According to our Federation's historical records, your two brothers, the Soul River Grand Warlord and the Bone River Grand Warlord, both died directly or indirectly at the hands of Wizard Civilization."
"You surely have not forgotten such a blood-deep grudge, have you?"
"In our Federation's secret files, you rank second among the powerhouses with the greatest potential to be won over."
"The Wizard Alliance's spread is simply too vast. More and more beings like you are dissatisfied with the current state of affairs. Our Galente Federation is very willing to offer these friends an 'opportunity.'"
"On the condition that Wizard Civilization is destroyed—that ignorant magical civilization which knows only barbaric demands and endless plunder." The Galente Federation envoy spread his arms and very naturally extended an invitation to Blood River Grand Warlord