"God Emperor! God Emperor! God Emperor!"
Under the leadership of Reginald Weston, all members of the Divine Court cheered and raised their arms.
Organizations in good relations with Lionel Yeager, like Violet, Slaughter God Temple, and Magic Kingdom, also joined in the chant, raising their arms and shouting.
The crowd was noisy, and the atmosphere was electrifying.
Amidst the cheering of the people,
a lean and tall young man with delicate features and eyes like stars, casually strolled from a distant passage, hands in his pockets.
This young man was none other than Lionel Yeager.
Big White was sitting on his shoulder.
It was not until Lionel Yeager walked into the sports hall
that the shouts and cheers led by Reginald Weston and others grew even louder, as if to tear the vault of heaven.
Bardon Bard shouted in frustration, "Brother Yeager, what are you doing?
Everyone else makes a stylish entrance, and why are you coming out with a monkey on your shoulder?
Where is your Golden Dragon, your Vermilion Bird, your Myth Martial, your Flying Sword?
If you brought out just one of those, you could have looked amazing in front of the whole audience, you know?"
The War Sky Wolf King also shouted loudly, "Little Brother Yeager, your entrance was way too understated. Couldnโt you have flown in?"
Reginald Weston and others were also caught between laughter and tears, clearly not expecting Lionel Yeager to make such a low-key entrance.
Many people in the scene also burst out laughing.
"Hahaha..."
"This kid is really the weakest God on the Historical List; he has no style in his entrance!"
"Probably this kid was afraid his entrance wouldnโt be flashy enough and that heโd be laughed at by everyone!"
"However, the fact that this kid dared to attend the grand meeting shows heโs got some guts!"
"What good does having guts do? He probably wonโt survive tonight!"
"Exactly, with so many experts from the Divine List eyeing him greedily!
The Pope of Holy Light, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Hell Demon Emperor all want him dead; it would be a miracle if he survives!"
Many started mocking, feeling certain that Lionel Yeager was doomed tonight.
Soon, Lionel Yeager stepped onto the staircase and gradually ascended the high platform.
He reached the center of the platform and waved cheerfully to Reginald Weston and others.
Big White also waved its hand.
Bardon Bard and the War Sky Wolf King immediately covered their faces.
Being the brother of this guy was truly embarrassing!
"Respected Mr. Yeager, hello!"
The host by his side bowed deeply to Lionel Yeager.
"Hello."
Lionel Yeager nodded and said with a smile, "Your eloquence is really impressive, fitting for the number one host of Clock Country."
"Thank you for your compliment!"
The host was pleasantly surprised and quickly expressed his thanks.
He also noticed that Lionel Yeager was different from other Divine List experts.
While other Divine List experts were dismissive of him, Lionel Yeager was willing to talk to him.
Lionel Yeager nodded, then sat down in the twelfth chair.
At that instant,
the gaze of other Divine List experts shifted to Lionel Yeager.
Especially the Pope of Holy Light, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Hell Demon Emperor. Their gazes were exceptionally cold and filled with murderous intent.
While these Divine List experts were sizing up Lionel Yeager, he also took the opportunity to observe them.
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