Dominic Lowe, who was titled Duke, had actually come!
Luke Yates actually cowered when he saw him.
Usually, the little fool relied on Braydon Neal to do all kinds of evil. He was a chaotic demon king, and there were few people he was afraid of.
This was an important figure!
The word, Duke, only had one meaning, and that was the head of all officials!
"What brings you here today, Duke Lowe?" Stanley Weasley turned around and bowed.
"The Northern King has come to the capital. Of course, I have to meet him!"
Dominic Lowe stood with his hands behind his back and walked into the main hall of the governor office. Everyone lowered their heads.
He was a ninth-level king, his strength was unfathomable.
"Duke Lowe!" Braydon Neal chuckled.
"Northern King!"
Dominic cupped his hands and bowed. It was actually a greeting of equals.
This small courtesy caused the eyes of everyone in the capital garrison to reveal shock.