"As you command!"
The Limb Demons were visibly terrified and naturally dared not resist or even voice their opinions.
After the Transformation Ceremony, they had lost their ability to resist. Their leader could annihilate them with just a thought.
Especially when a Limb Demon reached the Peak Commander Level, they would inexplicably lose control and finally turn into a puddle of blood, taken by the leader.
The reason given was the intensification of the Ancient God's corruption and not being fed enough blood and flesh, but they were no fools. They knew there was more to it. However, in the face of absolute power disparity, they didn't even dare to bear any resentment.
Even if they were used as pawns by the Limb Demons Leader, they yearned to survive.
After all, if only the leader could advance to Morning Star Level, they could attack some weak cities, harvest a large amount of blood and flesh and limbs, and gain a long life.
