A handsome young man with long blue-gold hair, his cold, merciless eyes shaped like giant serpents' slit pupils and gleaming with fragmented gold, smiled and nodded. "We merely wish to save those ignorant fools who worship gods from their dark fate. In other words, we only want to wash away their faith in the gods and turn them into our devout believers."
Shrugging, the young man said indifferently, "If you can provide us with enough half-dragon experimental subjects, we do not mind letting you take all the females. Your Majesty Diogo, Gods' Revelation places great value on its friendship with you."
Diogo glanced at the young man, then let out a smug, raspy cackle. Gods' Revelation? Hmph, Diogo did not take their friendship to heart at all. If not for the potions that could enormously enhance his strength, Diogo would never have cooperated with this pack of strange, mysterious fellows who reeked of medicine.
But since they could bring Diogo benefits, a temporary alliance was not out of the question. In any case, Diogo firmly believed that strength reigned supreme. So long as his fist was big enough, he had no fear of whatever schemes these people might be plotting.
Blinking, Diogo raised a finger. "Remember our contract. You are to provide my Demonic Dragon Clan with ten thousand doses of the potion I used, and as quickly as possible. Naturally, they must be weakened versions. I absolutely do not want an unstable factor among my clansmen whose strength rivals mine!"
The members of Gods' Revelation all laughed and bowed to Diogo in unison.
Then they took out oddly shaped magic staffs and smiled at the lower divine servants, who stood rooted to the spot in shock and confusion over Hodam's death. The next instant, overwhelming magic surged forth, engulfing