Chapter 467: Anixegon's Conspiracy, The Emperor's Realm

The entire Dark City had turned into a ruin, leaving only the Celestial Vault and the Lord of Light, Anixegon, standing amidst the devastation.

He cast a cold glance at Anixegon and said icily, "I don't want to be your enemy. You can leave now!"

Fury surged within him, but there was nowhere to vent it.

"Heh," Anixegon replied with a nonchalant smile and said, "Celestial Vault, I think we could work together."

"Work together?" He eyed Anixegon suspiciously, his expression wary.

He knew all too well the deceitfulness of the Church of Light.

He was a villain, a villain through and through.

But the Church of Light was a group of hypocrites—sly, underhanded people, especially Anixegon.

He looked down on the man and had no intention of getting entangled with him.

He glanced at him again, his voice cold. "Not interested."