Angel King's expression was complicated as his gaze fell upon a figure seated in the very front row.
That figure's aura was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.
He recognized that being. It was an Oracle-grade existence even older and stronger than Jesse—Justin!
If he could convince him to make a move...
Then dealing with a lowly human would be effortless!
After the celebration ended, Angel King immediately went to find Justin.
Justin was seated on a chair, idly playing with a star core in his hand. He did not even raise his eyelids.
"The World of Life is protected by the Origin Laws."
Justin's voice was utterly indifferent.
"You want me to help you erase that man called Faustus? I cannot guarantee success. And I will also suffer the backlash of the laws."
His meaning was perfectly clear.
He wanted compensation!
Oracle-grade beings had their own circles.
To them, anyone below Oracle-grade was nothing more than an ant.
