Since he was already here!

"Namilia! Clayton!!" Yelokiji glared at the Lord of Pleasure and the Lord of Pathogenesis through gritted teeth.

Those two bastards had shown up. As for why, he did not even need to think about it.

Fuck. What a pair of assholes.

"Yelokiji, don't look at us like that." Namilia looked at Yelokiji with a smile.

They were all Lords of the Origin Realm from the Warp. They knew one another all too well. Not a single one of them was worth a damn.

Yelokiji might have looked furious-and he genuinely was-but what angered him was that he had never expected Namilia and Clayton to intervene.

After all, Namilia and Clayton had known about it when he was setting up the formation. Yelokiji had assumed those two bastards would stay out of it.

If they had wanted to act, they would have done so long ago. Now, however, it seemed he had been too naive.

Namilia and Clayton had intervened solely to spite him. Those two bastards were fucking disgusting.

As for why Yelokiji had believed Namilia and Clayton would not intervene...

It was simple. Namilia and Clayton had no need for Little Destiny. If they had not acted at the start, they would not act later either.

Yelokiji had taken that for granted. After all, his target, Little Destiny, had absolutely nothing to do with Namilia or Clayton, did he?

But he had forgotten one thing.

They were all Lords of the Origin Realm from the Warp.

As the saying went, you hated seeing your brother struggle, but you also hated seeing him drive a luxury car.

Yelokiji and the other Lords of the Origin Realm from the Warp could indeed be considered siblings. They had all been born of the same mother, the Warp.

They really were siblings.

If