Chapter 248: Reclaiming the Death Land, Beelzebub Retreats in Fear

"My lord, what should we do? Are we really going to submit to that human?" Grey of the Angel Race looked at Heidern, asking with a heavy heart.

The thought of the Angel Race submitting to John left a bitter taste in his mouth.

Heidern frowned deeply and replied, "There's no need to rush this decision."

With that, his figure vanished, reappearing in a hidden chamber.

He approached a stone platform and immediately activated it.

A shadowy figure appeared, cold-faced, and spoke in a low, chilling voice: "Give me an explanation. Why has the Skyline Continent connected the passage to the Shadow Star?"

Heidern swallowed nervously, instantly dropping to his knees. He hurriedly explained, "My lord, it's the work of the Immortals! I was no match for them."

"Impossible. The Immortals have long since fallen," the figure said, clearly doubtful.