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Chapter 1217: Behemoth Race’s Holy Prayer Ritual! Golden Lion Old Man!

That’s right, he was asking to be accepted.

As for the cooperation “He” mentioned? Only a ’matched family’ could negotiate a collaboration.

With “His” current Lord strength, he was qualified to cooperate with high-level Divine Kingdom Lords.

What right did a newly established Beginner Level Divine Kingdom Lord faction have to say that they wanted to cooperate with him?

Did he want him to help the poor?

Collier also understood what Zhou Zhou meant and immediately felt a little humiliated.

As the only king of the Behemoths’ Divine Kingdom, “He” wanted to cooperate with a human, but “He” was actually rejected by the other party because “He” looked down on “Him”?

Collier took a deep breath.

Soon, he threw away this feeling.

The other party had the combat strength of a Master God-Tier and the strength of a high-level Divine Kingdom Lord. He indeed had the right to look down on him.

“Your Excellency.”

Collier suddenly knelt on one knee and said respectfully, “I’m willing to lead the entire Collier Behemoth Divine Kingdom to join the Blazing Sun Empire and become your subsidiary Divine Kingdom!”

Zhou Zhou was stunned.

“He” even felt that he had misheard.

“Say again?”

“He” frowned.

“I, Collier, am willing to lead the entire Collier Behemoth Divine Kingdom to join the Blazing Sun Empire and become your subsidiary Divine Kingdom!”

Collier said in a firmer tone.

Zhou Zhou’s expression did not change, but he was greatly shocked.

A Divine Kingdom becoming a subsidiary country of an empire?

“He” had never heard of such a thing, let alone seen it.

Ever since the fall of the Chaos Will, the Lord of All Races had risen one after another. Nothing like this had happened before.

“He” would be the first

might be nailed to the

it was also possible that his name would

and held up a square black stone slab with both hands. The stone slab was engraved with ancient and complicated people of foreign race words. It

Excellency, this is the most precious treasure and heritage of our Beamon race. I’m willing to give this

was equivalent to handing over the future of

extremely ambitious, could not

say anything. He just took the

on it were naturally nothing to “Him”, who had grasped the heritage

deeply

the Behemoth bloodline has

was a method to upgrade the Behemoth

a Saint Dao Potion, then an

It could give a Yellow Gold-Tier behemoth a 20% chance of evolving into an Amethyst Behemoth. Even if the ritual failed, its life would not be in danger. It would only be severely injured for a period

only disadvantage might be that the ingredients for the

with the Behemoth Divine Kingdom, not the problem of the Saint Dao

Behemoth Divine Kingdom developed steadily and secretly, with this Sacred Worship Ceremony, they would sooner or later be able to restore the

races targeted the Behemoths according to this Sacred Worship Ceremony, the Behemoths would basically have no chance of rising

was really

even though our Behemoth Clan declined because of this, we didn’t give up

our Behemoth Clan with countless blood, sweat,

and

was a little anxious when he

have no way to move the other party after

Zhou

is only an Intermediate Grade Empire at the moment. I can’t take in a Beginner Divine Kingdom as a subordinate Divine Kingdom

you have a way, go and get a True God-Tier Master-Servant Territory Contract. Then come and

With that…

the other party to react,

a moment before he was

didn’t waste any time and teleported

Sun Divine Kingdom Alliance, Sun Divine Court, Divine God Division, Sacred

behind an old man in a golden robe with wild

your forging skills? What are you

The Elder One asked.

I’m here to bid

changed their professions to Divine Artifact Forgers. According to my agreement with the Common People’s Regal, 1 want to bring

a small matter? Hehe, little fellow, do you have something else to

“He” even revealed a

expected, this disciple’s thoughts can’t escape Teacher’s eyes. Teacher, I want to ask if I still have

yearning and yearning in “His” eyes