Yan Wang's Return

"This talisman will transmit a live feed directly to the heavenly court," The delegate chuckled and proceeded to tear off the talisman.

The other ghost king turned into a mist and hid himself inside the ashen clouds.

When he tore up the talisman, the delegate's expression turned from one of joyfulness to a distressed expression.

"Lord Jade Emperor, the foreign gods are demons who wish to infiltrate and corrupt our sacred land!"

"I've barely managed to incapacitate them and I will prepare my escape back into our land..."

"If I don't come back, that means that the demons have gotten their hand at my life," Tears appeared in the delegate's eyes.

"Please, look at this demon's appearance and send our strongest forces to avoid catastrophe," The delegate also began describing Hermes.

A few dozen seconds later, the talisman dissipated into thin air, and the crocodile tears of the delegate instantly dried up.