Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 4295

In a fraction of a second, Jethro’s mind raced through countless possible scenarios.

“Ah!” He took a deep breath.

“Father.”

Simultaneously, Leilani appeared, her face revealing traces of anxiety. She could not hold back and exclaimed, “Why did Wyot come to our race? Why did Forty-nine come? Why is he here?”

Leilani’s words tumbled out in a jumble.

Jethro’s expression grew solemn as he gave his instructions, “Don’t panic. Act as if we don’t know anything. Let’s observe his intentions for coming to our race. If his purpose is to eliminate us, he will find our race impervious to any harm.”

Jethro acknowledged that the current Wyot was powerful, capable of contending with Overworld Outsiders of the Terra Acme Rank. However, the Angel Race was a powerful race, ranked among the top ten races. A lone Wyot would not be able to wreak havoc within the Angel Race.

His concern now lay with the possibility that Wyot might have brought other Overworld Outsiders from the Doom Race. If that were the case, it would lead to a clash between the Angel Race and the Doom Race. Although the Angel Race was strong, they had no chance of winning against the formidable Doom Race, which was considered the first race.

“Stay hidden. I will go and meet Wyot,” Jethro instructed.

“Yes.” Leilani nodded in agreement.

After calling out, James waited at the entrance of the Angel Race.

After a short while, the Entrance Formation opened, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, exuding an aura of refinement. It was none other than Jethro, the Patriarch of the Angel Race.

He was already an Overworld Outsider of Terra Acme Rank during the Primordial Realm Era. He had now ascended to the peak of Terra Acme Rank after countless years.

In fact, some of the Patriarchs of the Ten Great Races had also reached the peak of the Terra Acme Rank, so the disparity in their strength was not significant.

Upon seeing Jethro, James clasped his hands together and said, “I am truly honored to receive a personal welcome from the Patriarch of the Angel Race.”

Jethro fixed his gaze upon Wyot, thoroughly examining him from head to toe.