In the Doom Realm of the Dark World, an absurd yet helpless scene unfolded in the Chaos Temple.

Quattro, a man with a human body and a pig's head, stood arrogantly on the platform, adorned in a purple robe.

Facing the senior authorities of the Doom Race who had just returned, he smugly planted his hands on his waist.

“I thought you guys would stay in Forladtt Land forever. I didn’t expect you to be sent back here. What a twist!”

His taunts infuriated the senior authorities of the Doom Race present, but they dared not speak out. Though cowered, they seethed with rage.

“Since you’ve returned to the Dark World, you must abide by its rules.” With his hands on his waist, Quattro lectured them. “Don’t forget that James left the Dark World in my care. I’m the Heavenly Path here. I’m the Lord.

“Whoever defies me defies James. It means you cut yourself off from the empire and all realms.”

He began to pace back and forth.

“I don’t care how powerful or arrogant you were, or how high your