Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 600.2: Let’s Return Home Together (2)

“I believe it has been centuries since humankind’s Race Sovereigns last cooperated like this,” Holy Eminence John remarked as he felt powerful mana pulsations approaching from the distance.

Antonio and Friedrich exchanged looks before nodding.

“Our research showed that it’s a huge waste of fighting potential for Origin Level 1 transcendents to be gathered together, so the united army never bothered formulating a plan for us to appear on the same battlefield. This is a special exception,” Antonio analyzed.

“I have fought alongside Antonio before, but that’s a very long time ago,” Friedrich said.

Friedrich and Antonio had hardly been on the battlefield since taking on lofty positions, whereas Holy Eminence John had yet to recover from his previous battle. Even so, the three of them still chose to step onto the battlefield.

The three of them surprisingly shared the same reason behind their conviction.

“It has been my clan’s calling to protect the Kingmaker Clan all this while, but you ended up snatching our jobs.”

“Are you talking about Roel? You shouldn’t forget that he’s a student at my academy. It’s only right for me to take care of him.”

“Roel is a citizen of my Saint Mesit Theocracy, as well as my granddaughter’s childhood friend. I’m also obliged to stand up for him as his elder.”

At the cusp of the decisive battle, the three Race Sovereigns stated their connection with Roel, implicitly communicating the high expectations they harbored for the next generation. The consensus they had come to only further reinforced their views.

It might be possible for one of them to have misjudged Roel, but the chances were too slim for all three of them, who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, to simultaneously misjudge the same person.

The realization that their counterparts shared the same thoughts prompted Holy Eminence John, Antonio, and Friedrich to further raise Roel’s importance in their hearts by a notch.

“We’re on the same page here.” Holy Eminence John chuckled mirthfully.

He felt gleeful about

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