10 Trillion-level Supremacies Descending One After Another!

Of course Supremacy Windform would not go himself, not even if he could drag these people along. He needed more "helpers", such as 10 trillion-level Supremacies, or at least five trillion-level Supremacies.

"Supremacy Windform, I didn't expect you to have also descended."

Suddenly, an inconspicuous Supremacy in the crowd spoke.

"Huh? You are?"

Supremacy Windform frowned, as if he did not know this unfamiliar man in front of him.

"Oh, you don't recognize me anymore? Back in the White Star, you and I had fought a battle."

This man seemed to be carrying an artifact that concealed his aura. With a wave of his hand, his face gradually changed, turning into an elegant, even handsome man.

"Supremacy Withering Heart, it's actually you!"