Chapter 1496 Warning (Part Two)

Although the Celestial Position was effectively a multi-racial group and was generally tolerant of the differences of their members' origins, their relationship with the ogres was extremely bad.

Supreme Lord Marcello's gaze was hard and cold, "What did you say? Have a finger in the pie?" He scoffed and continued, "Our race has been involved from the very beginning, and yet we won't demand anything from the young man."

"What do you mean?" Ranell asked curiously.

The other Supreme Lords listened intently, also perplexed by Marcello's words.

The Celestial Position Supreme Lord pointed at the tiny grain of sand that slowly spun in space, "Because the young man in this space treasure is a member of our race!"

This declaration surprised and displeased the Supreme Lords present.

"A member of your race? I don't believe it! I'll say he's a member of the ogres then!" Ranell snorted.

The other Supreme Lords quickly sided with him. They were simply unwilling to believe Marcello's words.

However, Marcello remained a picture of calm despite the disbelief from the other Supreme Lords, "Zen passed our race's test and has obtained the golden Celestial Position title. He is a significant member of our race."

This revelation surprised the other Supreme Lords greatly. Golden Celestial Position titles were extremely rare and appeared only a few times during this grand era. However, they were quick to hide their surprise and replace it with their skeptic looks.

Who knew if Marcello was merely speaking nonsense? Did he want to take this young man away with this casual excuse? What if his real agenda was to take the Crown of Destiny and the space treasure all to himself? Ha! In his dreams!

"So what if it's a golden Celestial Position title?" a Supreme Lord uttered with disdain.

Marcello smiled, already catching on as to where this hostility was coming from. "Don't worry, I'm not here to fight with you over the Crown of Destiny. Although it's important, our race doesn't take it that seriously!"

Anothe

loss as to what she should do.

"Hey, human boy, did you hear that? The Celestial Position race will protect your life. You better leave that fairy palace now and we'll spare you. Otherwise, I'll cut off the vitality between heaven and earth and you'll be trapped inside there for a million years! Remember, you're only at the Soul Sea Realm! Your lifespan will not exceed one hundred thousand years!" a Supreme Lord threatened. The Celestial Position race's warning did not deter them in the slightest to attain their goal. These Supreme Lords had endless time to confront Zen here.

"Do you really think the words of the Celestial Position race head would be enough to scare us?" Ranell sneered. "Let's see just how long you'll last, human boy!"

Zen's eyes flashed when he heard their threats. He quickly turned to Saul, "Looks like there's no need for me to hesitate. Since these fellows are too stubborn, then just do as you've suggested earlier!"

Saul smiled, "You are too merciful. It's no big deal to kill several Supreme Lords. What's more, their death would mean more Crowns of Destiny. I can't wait to see what interesting things will happen after that."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the grain of sand. It had burst out so suddenly that the Supreme Lords didn't even have the time to react to it.