บท 469: The Eternal King, Yameng

This was his source of confidence.

Otherwise, how could an outsider like him benefit from joining the Alliance of Gods?

If he hadn't considered this, he would be too incompetent as a King.

In the East, on the 600 Floating Warships, stood a burly, bald man with dark purple skin and a height of three to four meters. The golden beard on his chin seemed made of metal, and his entire person had an extremely terrifying and overbearing aura.

Behind him was a man in a black robe. His face seemed to be made of metal and even reflected light. His dark blue eyes were filled with a strange color.

"My King, the Kingdom of Dawn has suddenly lowered their defenses. I'm afraid they're hiding some tricks or conspiracies. We must be on guard."