Creak!

The door opened instantly.

An old man walked out wearing a gray robe. He had a beard and a few strands of hair growing on his face.

“James?”

Silvester walked out of the wooden house and looked at James standing outside. He approached James and stared at him in disbelief.

“How is this possible? Didn’t you die in the battle a hundred thousand years ago?”

James sat down and said smilingly, “It’s a very long story. Let’s put that aside for now. I came to see you because I needed help with some stuff.”

“Oh? What is it about?”

Silvester sat down.

James explained, “My family has sacrificed a lot for the safety of humanity. However, the current Human Race’s Lord is Xandros. I’m unsatisfied with how things turned out and want to seize the position. I need your help.”

Silvester’s expression became solemn. He would have agreed instantly if James had requested help with anything else. However, James was asking for a very burdensome favor. He was trying to overthrow the Heavenly Co