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Immanuel Sanchez was furious! 

The reason was simple. 

After observing Luther Carden for the past few days, Immanuel felt that Luther looked more and more like an ancestor of the human race's Hall of the Fame. 

That ancestor didn't belong to the era of the five lords. 

It came from an even more distant era. 

However, the more Immanuel looked at Luther, the more he felt the resemblance. 

The sons of the Northern Army all had big secrets. 

All of them had soul imprints. 

If Abaddon Haby dared to do such a thing, he would definitely be exterminated in the future! 

Immanuel appeared. 

Abaddon and the other two were taken aback. 

The next moment, they lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Mr. Sanchez, why are you here?" 

"I…" Immanuel didn't finish his sentence. 

"Luther," Braydon Neal said with a frown, "think of a way to make the six demon camps as close together as possible!"