855: C855 Confronted(1)

C855 Confronted(1)

"How dare you!" Beecher roared furiously.0

This roar came too suddenly, causing all the Gods present to be stunned.

Beecher glared at Salat and coldly snorted, "Guard Salat, when you see the princess, you actually refuse to bow! Don't tell me you have forgotten the rules of the Red City!"

This sentence immediately caused the expressions of many gods to change drastically, and Salat's expression was the most gloomy.

Salute? What kind of joke was this! Now that he had announced that he would become the Red Domain Domain Lord, and he still had to bow to Faithill, wasn't this slapping his own face in front of everyone? As long as he bowed, what right did he have to call himself the Red Domain's Domain Lord?

"Bastard, Beecher, Salat is now the Red Domain's Domain Lord, why should I bow to Faithill? What you said is too much!" A mighty figure beside Salat sneered loudly.

Salat didn't stop him. This was something that he had to solemnly admit. Otherwise, he would be forced into a passive position.

Beecher laughed coldly. "Red Domain Domain Lord, do you have proof? For tens of thousands of years, the direct descendants of the Griffith family have always been the Domain Lord of Red Domain. May I ask, what qualifications does Salat have to become the Domain Lord of Red Domain?"

Beecher's words immediately caused a commotion.

Indeed, for tens of thousands of years, Red Domain was ruled by the Glifetz family. The gods here had long gotten used to the existence of the Glifetz family. When Beecher said it today, many people immediately agreed with him.

Salat's heart sank when he saw it.

This Beecher didn't seem to be walking into a trap. Instead, he seemed to be here to force them to abdicate.

Salat rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "You're right. I will be the domain lord of Red Domain for the time being. Since Sister Faithill has returned, she will naturally hand over the position. But handing over is more troublesome. Why don't little sister Faithill follow me back? Let's discuss it. "

" There's no need. Since Salat is the guardian envoy, it is only temporary. Understood! All the gods in Red Domain have been here for many years. Everyone can bear witness. Wouldn't that be a piece of cake?" A cold smile emerged on Beecher's face.

All the deities were shocked. That's right, the previous exchanges between the Domain Leaders of the Red Domain. It was all carried out in the high pavilion. All the Gods only knew that the Domain Leaders had changed into new people. They had never seen a true handover. At this moment, what Beecher said was damaging to their dignity. All of the gods secretly agreed with him.

Salat's face turned ashen. This Beecher was really troublesome to deal with! It was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the throne of domain lord at this time!

Salat looked at man in black who was beside him and said in a low voice, "Lord, do you have a way to resolve the current situation?"

"Salat, you are being too careful. The heaven and earth are changing. The war is coming. You still have to be so timid. How can you achieve great things? Just do as we thought and kill that Faithill. Won't everything be settled then? Why are you so long-winded now? "

Salat was furious! It was quite easy to say, but if it wasn't for the recognition of the Red Domain's gods, the name of this domain lord was just an illusion. Moreover, the Griffith family had the hearts of all the gods in Red Domain. If he killed Faithill recklessly, he would be courting death.

However, now that he was being roasted on the fire rack, if there was no way to settle down, all of his efforts would be in vain.

"Salat, what are you waiting for? Are you unwilling to hand over the position of domain lord? Are you planning to seize it?" Beecher questioned loudly, his tone full of disdain.

Salat was even more furious, his eyes slightly red, and he said fiercely, "Beecher, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you kidnapped the princess and wanted to use her to threaten Red Domain? You are a villain, this is what you really think. "

"You!" Beecher raged. The terrifying Qi on his body churned even more violently. Bite! He gritted his teeth and said. " Hehe, Salat, who is the evil one? Who is the one who schemed to seize the Red Domain? Now it is obvious. The Griffith family has adopted you, and the old master has even taken you as his personal disciple. I hope to become the protector of the Red Domain in the future, but I didn't expect you to collude with outsiders. You plotted to seize Red Domain, harmed the old master, and hunted down the princess. Now... Do you still want to deny it?"

Beecher was furious, but he told them the truth. In an instant, more and more gods gathered and broke into an uproar.

These words were too harsh. If Salat was such a god, how could he be qualified to be the domain lord of Red Domain?!

"Bullshit! You are framing me! Who in the Red Domain doesn't know about this?! The old domain lord had gone mad because of his cultivation. He was invaded by the killing intent of the void and his godhead was destroyed! How dare you say that it was my fault! I originally thought that it was Princess Faithill who requested to return, but it seems like you really held her hostage. Someone, kill this villain for me! "Salat roared.

"Yes!" A group of gods quickly surrounded Beecher and his group, their eyes were filled with evil killing intent.

"Hehe, good! Very good! Salat, you still can't hold it in anymore! But if you want to catch Princess Faithill, you are still delusional. We now have Lord's help, who can harm the princess!?" Beecher flew behind Niu Li with a respectful expression.

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