Chapter 1112

Finally, after continuous battles and a series of preparations, the Insect Ruler led his elite warriors onto the stage at the most critical moment of the Ancient Martial Assembly! “Who are you?” “How dare you skulk around here? Why don’t you reveal your true identity?” “What rat dares to speak so arrogantly before us? My sword does not discriminate!” “A person who wears a mask and plays tricks is surely a no-name!” ... The forebearers and fighters were known as formidable figures for many years and rebuked angrily when they saw the group of black-robed individuals slowly approaching. “You want to know who I am?” The Insect Ruler remained calm and continued to sneer, but his tone suddenly turned colder. “Very well. Since you all want to know who I am, then I’ll let you see clearly!” Swoosh— As soon as he spoke, his mask split open and revealed an elderly face. At that moment, he approached Andrius and stood side by side with him, facing all the Martial Gods on the scene as if