Before long, four small spacecraft gently landed in Divine Realm's Imperial Sphere.
At the scene, a large army of humans, Gods, vampires, and a combined army composed of various races had been waiting for a long time.
Apart from Gods' army, who seemed somewhat lacking in fighting spirit, the human, vampire, and combined army stood tall and proud.
Each warrior held their head high, their eyes sharp, emanating an aura of lethal intent.
Lucius, along with Mentzer, Fermin, and Lola, each accompanied by their soldiers, disembarked from their respective spaceships.
Seeing the spirited soldiers before them, they couldn't help but slightly furrow their brows.
They looked at each other, thinking. Nathan's mighty army, still riding high on the wave of their victory, is now full of fighting spirit!
Right then, Hepburn had already come forward, accompanied by Sinistral, Max, Eve, Dinko, Moblan, and other important figures.
Hepburn smiled and said, “Ha! It's truly admirable for the Four Emperors to travel from afar to pay tribute to His Majesty. His Majesty has sent me to lead everyone in welcoming the four of you here.”
Lucius and the others glanced over, their gazes landing on Hepburn.
Lucius didn't speak, but Mentzer, next to him, stepped forward, coldly reprimanding, “Who do you think you are? Nathan himself should be here to welcome us now that we, the Four Emperors, are here in person. What's the meaning of sending just a few of you lackeys? Is he looking down on us or what?”
Hepburn had known for a while that the Four Emperors were up to no good.
However, she never imagined that the Four Emperors would make up a random excuse and fly into a rage as soon as they stepped off the spaceship.
She didn't even have the chance to speak.
Among the subordinates around her, Max had already stepped forward.
Max sternly shouted, “Insolence! Our Queen Hepburn, in Divine Realm, stands second to none but one and above all others. She personally came to welcome you all. That's already a great honor for you. As for your suggestion of having His Majesty personally welcome you, ha! You're not even worthy!”
Mentzer had a robust physique, with two bull-like horns growing on his head. His appearance was rugged, and he had the most volatile temperament among the Four Emperors.
Having been publicly reprimanded by Max, he instantly became furious.
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