Chapter 891: Legends Are Worthless, Myths Abound Everywhere

"I really didn't expect you guys to defeat His Majesty's four clones,"

Watching Bai Heguang and others walk out of the silvery light, Michael actually started clapping.

"You didn't think a few clones could stop us, did you, Chief Michael?"

Wang Chen offered a slight smile, greeting Michael as if he were an old friend they hadn't seen for years.

"Of course not, after all, they were just an appetizer prepared for you,"

Michael shook his head, a flicker of doubt crossing his eyes when he saw that Wang Chen and his companions showed no signs of weakness.

Could it be that the Death Avatars couldn't even force them to take action? Perhaps the Federation still had many tricks up its sleeve.

But it didn't matter. In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

With that thought, Michael no longer held back his aura, unleashing the overwhelming pressure befitting a top-level god.

The remaining eleven Sequence Knights did the same, liberating their own power.