“Mister Second is here....”

“Mister Second.”

“Only Mister Second could preside over this meeting.”

Some people rose to their feet out of respect, and of course, they were the people from the Deva Dynasty. Again, they were acting on the orders of Patriarch Deva to show him respect.

Despite their outward show, they secretly despised him. After all, he hadn’t done a single impressive thing after joining the Deva Dynasty. As far as they were concerned, important people like them shouldn’t have to show respect to something like this.

But in the end, they had to put on a show.

“Please have a seat, Mister Second,” said a tall, burly young man. “It's good you’re here to preside over this meeting.” This man was a mid Paramount God with a mid Unbounded will convergence. He was one of the chief elders of the imperial clan, and although he looked young, he was actually very old. He was Grand Prince Yi.

He had a lot of power in the military, and commanded a secret division of clairvoyants that could interpret the workings of heaven to...