No one expected those words could draw out the Olympus Tribe members.

It was only that they really came out.

Three people appeared on top of the bloody halos.

Many people present knew one of them. Moreover, they had just met him. It was the Divine Monarch expert of the Olympus Tribe—Juergen.

Behind him were two people in black clothes, black robes, and black hoods.

Their faces couldn’t even be seen.

It was pitch-black inside the hoods as if a mass of black light was blocking all the faces.

“Juergen! What the hell are you doing? Why did you set up such a force field and keep us here?”

“Who are those two people behind you?”

Juergen smiled lightly. “Everyone, there is no need to be so afraid. I, Juergen, am also someone from the universe. I certainly will not harm you.”

A nun shouted, “Since you don’t want to harm us, open up this annoying force field and let us out. What the heck is this now?”

Juergen sighed before saying, “I, Juergen, am at the bottom of the totem pole. I kne