The Demon Kings were perplexed, the killing intent in the eyes of the Ninth Demon King had turned into uncertainty. The sheer number of summoned Two-headed Abominations, those high-rank Abyss Beings, had erased any last trace of hope in her heart. It was only now that she realized that her near destruction at the hands of Ye Yinzhu was not mere luck.
While the Demon Kings were mulling over their confusion, the Two-headed Abomination had already approached the Golden Wicked Sickle, raising its massive blade high. The dazzling golden glow flickered, signaling that once the giant sickle fell, the life of the Golden Wicked Sickle would end forever, and its Lord rank position would be left for another to claim.
However, the massive sickle in the hands of the Two-headed Abomination did not fall. Instead, it hung silently in the air as Gao Suba, standing in front of the Golden Wicked Sickle, slowly opened his mouth, "Destruction or submission?"
