An Old Acquaintance

"An envoy to Paradise Mountain?!"

Ashumis's heart skipped a beat

What merit or ability does he possess?!

He was merely a minor but Greater Divine Power, an extremely ordinary being in the Astral Realm.

However, after hearing the explanation from the Lord of Giant Bergmon...

A burning passion also rose within him.

Perhaps he really can establish a connection with the Angel Race race.

From then on, he could boast that, with the blood of the Titan, he had unfurled the wings of the Angel Race...

Besides, the Lord of Giant at this moment is not someone he can refuse.

So he agreed.

"I understand, Lord Bergmon. I am willing to do my utmost to accomplish this."

On the Bronze Throne, which is tens of thousands of meters high.

Lord of Giant Bergmon, nodded in satisfaction.

Ashumis's appearance was a pleasant surprise for him, but since there was a possibility, he would try to make it happen.

He is Rule Sovereign, born into an imperial family, and bears the fate of his race. He has many choices to make.

He brushed his long robe aside, and instantly a strong gust of wind rose from the sky, transforming into rolling clouds that descended.

Then, He stretched out His palm, which fell upon the temple as if it were a thousand-meter-wide expanse of earth.

"Come up here, Ashumis, I have something else to say."

"Yes, great Lord of Giant!"

Ashumis stepped forward respectfully.

The Lord of Giant lifted him to his mouth.

Seeing that Ashumis didn't move, he said helplessly.

Come closer!

"Okay!"

Ashumis, feeling ashamed, approached the Lord of Giant's mouth.

In his eyes, it was a huge, terrifying cave, big enough to swallow him whole.

The next moment, a faint sound came.

"Remember, Ashumis. Wherever you go, after playing the emotional card, immediately say that the Giant race is willing to submit."

"Submission?!"

Ashumis exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course, if Yuliel wins, the Angel Race will become the de facto Sovereign race in the Astral Realm, and even great Giant like us will have to submit to their wing."

"Saying it now in advance won't hurt."

"The Lord of Giant Bergmon, laughed."

He planned to bet on both sides, since neither camp would be able to detect it anyway.

"I understand, Lord Bergmon."

Ashumis suddenly realized.

So it turns out that ostensibly an envoy's mission, it was actually a show of submission and surrender.

No wonder Bergmon didn't go himself.

However, this is indeed an opportunity for him, allowing him to return to his hometown of Feland.

I wonder how many of His people are left in the Feland World.

"By the way, Great Lord of Giant, even though I have a connection with the Angel Race, how can I, a Greater Divine Power, demonstrate the sincerity of the Giant race?"

"I was prepared."

Bergmon put him down and shouted towards the outside of the hall.

Miloilai.

A short while later.

A tall, strong, and beautiful female Giant, carrying a giant axe, appeared before them.

This was an Alternative Supreme, and also Giant of Bergmon's own race, the Giant of Strength.

"Ashumis, my daughter, Miloilai will accompany you to Paradise Mountain."

"Alright, you all pack up and set off. I'm heading to the Soul of Giant as well."

"Yes!"

Ashumis nodded respectfully.

The battle of the Star Saint in the center of the Astral Realm continues, with brilliant sword light and countless battles filling the entire battlefield.

The creatures of the Astral Realm have become somewhat accustomed to the occasional thunderous battle sounds that reverberate throughout the entire Astral Realm.

A few days later.

Ashumis and Miloilai transformed into Human Race form and arrived at a large world outside the World Tree World Cluster.

Since the rise of Saint Uriel of Judgment Star, the name of Paradise Mountain has resounded throughout the universe, attracting countless interplanetary travelers.

To accommodate these enormous numbers of the Astral Realm beings.

The Angel Race then built several large worlds outside the World Tree as lodgings for extraterrestrial beings from the Astral Realm.

Here, Astral Realm travelers can rest temporarily, and only after being examined by the Angel can they enter the World Tree World Cluster.

To ascend to Paradise Mountain, one must first travel to the Tree Crown City on the World Tree and obtain permission from the Angel once more before entering.

Ashumis and Miloilai followed the branches of the World Tree, overcoming numerous obstacles, they finally arrived Tree Crown City.

Meanwhile, the World Tree outside Tree Crown City were guarded not only by Angel from Paradise Mountain, but also by Dragon dispatched by the Cosmic Dragon Crown.

These Dragon are basically at the level of Greater Divine Power or above.

As Ashumis and Miloilai were about to enter this great Holy City.

Several Dragon descended from the sky, one of which had very obvious dark circles under its eyes.

The two met.

The Dragon guardians roared.

"Halt, outsiders. State your reason for coming to the great Paradise Mountain."

"Dear guards, we are from Bergmonman..."

Ashumis quickly tried to explain, but before he could finish, he saw a familiar figure among the guarding Dragon.

"Damn it, you're Ashumis!"

"Aloylet, it's you?"

A Dragon and a Titan cried out in alarm at the same time!