Golden Rhino, Sunbird, Lioness, Emerald Wolf, Seema, Hornets, Zawa, Ntuga, Blazing Ice, Giant Molten, Hyena, Zanga, Vidala, Black Mamba… The Mythic Spirits of 13 tribes stood around Aristotle, staring him down as his lips quivered softly.

What were international conventions to the P4 underworlds?

You talk to me about treaties, and I’ll direct you to my interests. You talk to me about your interests, and I’ll tell you about the treaties and conventions.

The Argosian Underworld, being one of the P4 underworlds, was naturally one of the rule makers. Not even a patriarch of the Argosian Underworld was able to find the right words to say in the face of the group of Mythic Spirits.

The shock and rage in his heart, coupled with the intense resentment against Hell’s methods, caused a lump to swell up in his throat. His lips trembled profusely for some time, yet he simply couldn’t find the right words to say.

Damn it!!!

His mind was filled with nothing more than curses and expletives - Who exactly did Hell send to meet with the Alkebulan Underworlds? What exactly did they use to convince the stubborn leaders of the Alkebulan Underworlds to act in such a concerted fashion?!

Aren’t they supposed to be terrified by the prospects of Forbidden Arts by now?

On what basis did Hell and the Alkebulan Underworlds suddenly join forces and become allies?

However, he knew better than to...