God King Of All Realms: Start By Summoning Angels

Chapter 390 The Betrayal Of The Arms

"What do you want to do?"

"Rebel?"

The Golden Behemoth Overlord was both shocked and angry.

He had just lost his territory and his status as an Overlord, and these Golden Behemoths were actually defying his orders.

This was beyond his expectations.

And it terrified him.

He had placed all his hopes on this Golden Behemoth Legion. If he wanted to grow in the future, he would have to rely on these Golden Behemoths.

Without the help of the Golden Behemoth Legion~

It would be very difficult for him to advance to the Saint Rank level and use the Law Stones.

Just like now...

His level had already reached the Late Stage of the Ninth Rank.

One more step and he would be at the King Level.

Losing his Overlord status and becoming a combatant had one advantage: he only needed to kill three King Level enemies to achieve a breakthrough in level and become a King Level professional.

With the war power of the Golden Behemoth Legion, killing three King Level enemies would be quite simple.

But without this Golden Behemoth Legion, relying solely on his own combat power, it would be very difficult for him to achieve that.

He would be stuck at the same level, just like many veteran combatants a year ago.

Now, these Golden Behemoths were no longer obeying his orders.

This was even more terrifying than hearing the news of the Angel Army's destruction of the Beastmen Imperial Capital.

It scared him so much that he felt the urge to urinate.

"My dear Overlord!"

Just at that moment, a Golden Behemoth over twenty meters tall walked over and looked down at the Golden Behemoth Overlord with a condescending gaze.

The Golden Behemoth Overlord instinctively took a few steps back.

He was frightened.

Because he couldn't see any respect in the eyes of this Golden Behemoth.

"Number Seven, do you also want to betray me?!"

The Golden Behemoth Overlord said angrily, "If it weren't for my cultivation, could you have advanced to the Late Stage of the Ninth Rank so quickly? And it was I who gave you the authority of Legion Commander, allowing you to command the other Golden Behemoths!"

"I cultivated you and gave you your status."

"And yet you betray me?"

Golden Behemoth Number Seven buzzed and said, "I haven't forgotten the cultivation you gave me, but I also haven't forgotten how you forced us brothers to fight undead creatures at night when our strength was insufficient."

"In that battle, seven out of the fourteen of us died."

"???"

The Golden Behemoth Overlord was instantly dumbfounded.

He had almost forgotten about this incident himself.

And yet Golden Behemoth Number Seven still remembered?

Furthermore, weren't these Golden Behemoths the troops he summoned? How could they hold a grudge against him over such a small matter?

If it weren't for this incident, he wouldn't have known that his trusted Golden Behemoth Number Seven still harbored such feelings.

At the same time, it made him feel a chilling sense of horror.

After all, he had been cultivating Golden Behemoth Number Seven as his "Grand General".

The thought that his "Grand General" had been secretly resenting him sent shivers down his spine.

It was like raising the enemy's son without knowing it, just like in a TV drama.

The Golden Behemoth Overlord took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and said, "You are the troops I summoned, and it is your duty to serve me."

"Troops are born for war."

"Dying on the battlefield is your destiny!"

"I summoned you and gave you new life. You should serve me, not betray me when I lose my status as an Overlord!"

Hearing these words~

Golden Behemoth Number Seven remained unmoved.

He even looked at the young man with some indifference.

"Overlord, you have never regarded us as true intelligent beings. In your eyes, we are all tools, mindless killing machines."

"Now I'm telling you, you're wrong!"

"It's your biggest mistake to treat us as tools."

"You actually expect us to believe in you and worship you as the God of Faith? Impossible! Even if you become an eternal god in the future, you will never gain our faith!"

"Of course, you don't have a chance now!"

In reality, it was normal for Overlords to treat troops as "tools".

After all, the troops were summoned by them.

Just like the foot soldiers in strategy games, Overlords subconsciously treated them as tools, and if they died, they could just summon more.

The Golden Behemoth Overlord was the same.

He didn't think he had done anything wrong in this regard.

However, the last sentence from Golden Behemoth Number Seven made the Golden Behemoth Overlord's face turn pale with fear.

He looked at Golden Behemoth Number Seven in shock.

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Of course not!"

Golden Behemoth Number Seven shook his head and said, "Because you summoned us, we won't kill you, but you will never gain our loyalty again."

"We want to break free from your control, leave this place, and find our true future!"

With that, Golden Behemoth Number Seven prepared to leave with the Golden Behemoth Legion.

The Golden Behemoth Overlord shouted, "Where are you going? Runkel Prairie is being wiped out by the Angel Army. You can only survive if you follow me to Barren Desert!"

"Following you is a dead end!"

Golden Behemoth Number Seven retorted without looking back, "We want to seek refuge with the Beast Emperor!"