Not just the others—even the Fifteenth Overlord stood there in stunned silence, completely caught off guard by Felix's words.

He thought, "The guy is wearing a mask, yet he still dares to say something so bold. Just how confident is he? This has to be the most arrogant thing anyone had ever said."

Sure enough, Zachariah's veins bulged in fury. "Bullshit! Uncle Chris, he's insulting you right to your face, and you're just going to take it?"

He could not understand why Chris was acting like a completely different person. For a split second, Zachariah even wondered if someone was impersonating him.

Chris stood there, his expression completely unreadable. "I have no idea what you're talking about. Out of respect for the Fifteenth Overlord, I'm letting this slide. Zachariah will apologize, and then you'll leave."

Felix suddenly reached out his right hand, and in an instant, Chris was yanked toward him, his throat caught in a firm grip.

Felix sneered. "Still putting on an act? You kn