While the leading vanguard Dragon-man Battle Group was cursing under their breath, the third Floating City descended. At this time, even though the Abyss Will summoned more demons to attack, and even Demon Lords were forced to make an appearance to stop them, the three Floating Cities formed a mutually supporting triangle, sufficient to guard the space-time portal personally opened by the Dragon God.
"This is utterly rotten!"
The Dragon God, who held the authority of death, slowly spread his Dragon Wings. In his dragon eyes, more dazzling and piercing than molten gold, there was a look of disdain and disgust.
When he first appeared, a group of Demon Lords who had fled at the sight of him, now gathered around once more, although few of them retained their self-consciousness at this moment.
The chaotic will of the Abyss interfered with them. While they surrounded him, some Abyss Lords started to fight amongst themselves, entirely without logic and completely unreasonable.
