"Evander!" Varian's heart sank as he called his master by his name.
Standing in between Earth and Demon King, Evander looked fearless.
"Oh? It's you, lost puppy." Demon King recognized the famed high general of Earth and scowled. "Is Julius so arrogant that he sends a mere High General to fight me?"
His voice exploded like a storm and resounded across Earth. The chaos erupted on the blue planet as every man, woman, and child wondered.
'Where is our Sovereign?'
So many lives were already lost, and even Earth was about to be attacked. So, where the hell was their guardian? The Xanders call themselves the Guardians of Earth, so where was their head when he's actually needed?
The public grew resentful but fear still dominated their hearts. The figure on the large screens on the street—Demon King—seemed to be the agent of death. Just a punch from him would kill tens of millions. It's not a matter of if, but only when.