My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1793

The fact that the Divine Race did this meant that they were completely scared! Henry looked at the elder and the five Divine Masters in front of him and said indifferently, "The six of you..." The other Divine Race all heaved a sigh of relief. Since the elders had brought the five Divine Masters over, the Immortal King should be willing to clam down for the sake of them.

"Senior Immortal King, please calm down."

The elder spoke once more.

"You want me to calm down? Who do you think you are?"

Henry's tone was full of doubts.

In the skies, the bodies of the clan elder and the five Divine Masters trembled.

Henry glanced at the people below. "Since you want to play, everyone should do the same thing. Anyone who doesn't follow the rules, their life should be taken. Since the Divine Race likes to bully the weak, then I don't mind being shameless and bully others!"

"Senior Immortal King, my race definitely doesn't have this intention. From today forth, in the Divine Race, if anyone takes action as they please and bullies the weak, then they will forever be banished from the Divine Race!"

The elder of the Divine Race spoke once more, pleading for Henry to show mercy.

"Senior Immortal King, please show mercy!"

The five Divine Masters spoke out as well.

"Senior Immortal King, please show some mercy!"

"Senior Immortal King!"

The members of the Divine Race all knelt down, begging for forgiveness.

Henry took a deep breath and said, "Now, the seal has been removed, and everything will reappear. It's not impossible to let your race stay longer, but this time, you have to compensate."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The elder hurriedly nodded. "Let's see what this brother Gardiner needs. We, the Divine Race, will definitely do our best."

"All right."

Henry nodded.

Then, Henry looked down at Dragon City and said, "From today on, cultivators of all races are not allowed to bully the weak. You can fight with each other among the same generation. If there is a conflict, with for your life, and fortune will be handed down to heaven!"

Henry said this in order to prevent some people from bullying others in their name. This time, Gardiner's matter reminded Henry that tens of millions of cultivators in the Human Race might have been oppressed by the Divine Race for a long time and would not show their nature for the time being. However, there would always be some people who did not know what was good for them. It was not good to make a mess of it at that time. It was necessary to beat them first. If they had the ability to bully the ordinary people of the Divine Race, then they should.

Meanwhile, among the tens of millions of cultivators of the Human Race, there were only a handful of people who had this ability. After all, the cultivation time of the Human Race was too short. Even if there were quite a few geniuses, they still did not have enough time.

"Senior Immortal King is formidable!"

"Hahaha, we have nothing to say about the competition between our peers. The main issue is that the Divine Race kept calling the elders over because they knew that their peers would not be able to defeat our Human race, right?!"

All sorts of voices sounded from within the Divine Race.

Gardiner stood there in midair, letting out a sigh of relief. He looked at the white-robed Immortal King, only to find that the Immortal King was looking at him as well.

Gardiner was stunned for a moment. He cupped his hands and asked, "Senior Immortal King, what can I do for you?"

"I have solved a problem for you. Why don't you thank me?"

Henry asked deliberately. Anyway, this was Gardiner's style. If he could play a trick, he would play a trick on him.

Gardiner obviously did not expect the Immortal King to do such a thing. He immediately bowed and said, "Junior Gardiner expresses thanks to the Immortal King."

The elder slapped Dietmar in the face and interrupted the latter's words. "Dietmar, there are some things that you can't talk about! The taboo existence is not something that we can provoke. With the situation at hand, don't randomly create enemies for our race, understand?"

Dietmar lowered his head and stopped talking, but his eyes were full of hatred.

"All right, you can leave now. You need to calm down."

The elder waved his hand and closed his eyes.

Dietmar left obediently and returned to his own territory.

At this time, Dietmar held his anger in. What Amelio had done was indeed arranged by him. Since the appearance of the Human Race's Immortal King, he had never had a good time.

"Dietmar, are you angry?"

A deep and hoarse voice rang in Dietmar's ear.

Dietmar's body shook and his eyes gleamed with golden light. "Divine Emperor!"

"It's me. Why don't we have a chat? It's not like you, the Sixth Master, should be so depressed!"

"What do you want to do?!"

Dietmar tried to trace the source of the sound.

"I won't do anything."

The Divine Emperor knew what Dietmar was trying to do, but he had no intention of concealing his position and simply revealed his whereabouts to Dietmar. "I'm just looking for you to talk about how to deal with this so-called Immortal King of the Human Race."

Dietmar thought for a few seconds before he turned into a ray of flowing light and disappeared, heading in the direction of the Divine Emperor.