As Neo's abyssal eyes swept across the Cardinal Ships, a cold terror gripped everyone's heart.
How did the Zenith Emperor cross so much distance in such a short time?
How come there was no trace of sweat from doing such an impossible task?
Seeing their pathetic faces, Neo smirked evilly.
"No one escapes unscathed after targeting my home. Even if they are some phonies claiming to maintain Galactic Peace. The Anitasloda Galaxy is mine to conquer, and soon, the rest of the universe will be too."
"Devil! You will rot in hell!" High Cardinal Feral shrieked, although his own figure was trembling after sensing Neo's aura.
Seraph maintained his cool, until he heard Neo's reply.
