"Ye Fan!!"
Nie Wuyue shouted with overwhelming joy when she saw the austere man standing before her, a man who was proud as the well-known Sword Demon King.
After being moved by the divine power falling from the sky, Xuthus, Karlok, and Hissley all breathed long sighs of relief.
For some reason, even before the decisive battle had actually started, they had all developed a conviction. With this man before their eyes, they could safely entrust everything to him!
"Lucifer, you're finally here…" Robert, with his mysterious and enigmatic gaze, looked composed and confident.
Tens of Immortals around them were looking warily. Despite the intimidating aura emitted by Ye Fan, none of them showed any signs of retreat.
After all, they held the advantage in numbers, each with their own unparalleled skills. Even if Ye Fan were to beat the "Mage King," it would not be enough to defeat the multitude of Immortals.
Moreover, they had made preparations should Ye Fan arrive.