Youcef stared intently at Emperor Qadeer expressionless. He was a proud, even arrogant martial fanatic, but that did not mean he was truly foolish. He understood better than anyone else just how ruthless and cunning his father could be. The sudden rage followed by a change of demeanor concealed many schemes and plots. It was thought-provoking.

“Then go,” Emperor Qadeer said. “Not only will I allow you to go, but I’ll also have you take the Twelve God-Kings, the Eighteen Emperors, and a hundred thousand Marauder Army to bolster our prestige.”

Upon hearing this, Youcef squinted his eyes and stayed silent. The Twelve God-Kings and the Eighteen Emperors were the top-tier powerhouses under his father’s command. Their combined might could dominate half the Greater Realms. It would be even more formidable if the hundred thousand Marauder Army joined. Yet, to deal with James alone within the Gate of Mystery, he wondered if such a grand display of force was necessary. He was curious about wha