"..."
The sincerity in posture, the high-pitched voice, like an insignificant ant flattering a giant dragon.
But with demons, it's just words.
The moment there's a chance, the first thing they would do is kill their so-called loyal master.
If they don't kill someone stronger and devour his soul, how can they improve?
Lear calmly watched them, without speaking.
Does a prisoner have the right to speak to him?
His will is the fate of these demons.
A magnificent and unstoppable, surging, sacred, and inviolable power surged forth.
Instantly silencing the great demon, who quivered and looked up at him in terror.
In the next moment, from deep within the earth, an evil, dark, frenzied, brutal, cruel... indescribable aura rose, echoing from afar.
Several great demons showed unspeakable horror.
They sensed the terrifying, dreadful aura from deep earth approaching them.
The other party wants to kill them?!!
The fear within burst out completely.
"No!! Bastard!!"
"Damn human..."
