The black beam completely engulfed Thor and then vanished into thin air, leaving behind an enraged Maxen.
"Thor's dead for sure," the Fifth Demon God said casually, pulling out a bottle of wine from who knows where and pouring himself a glass. "Unless, of course, the Supreme Mark is on him..."
The moment those words left his mouth, Maxen's fury was extinguished like a fire doused with water.
Before the Fifth Demon God could even take a sip of his celebratory drink, Maxen snatched both the bottle and the glass from him.
"You almost scared me to death!" Maxen exclaimed, still shaken, before downing the wine in one gulp.
Maxen knew one thing for sure: Thor might be greedy, but he was extremely cautious about his own safety.
If Thor said he had a 100% chance of surviving, then there was no need to worry!
Now that his mind was at ease, Maxen turned his attention to the Fifth Demon God, noticing something off.
