"He is the Demonic Marshall!?"
When the human disciples saw this hideous three-meter-tall devil, they all held their breaths.
They hated the Demonic Marshall and the Ancestor God to the bone!
The Sinkhole had waned because of them. Not only so, the number of lives that had been plunged into misery over all these years was uncountable. There were even relatives and elders of these very youths who had died during that purge.
The line-clothed youth clenched his fist as his eyes flashed with deep hints of hatred and indignation. However, he knew that none of that mattered at his stage. The Demonic Marshall was just too powerful.
Ignoring the Demonic Marshall, his subordinates back then included Demonic General Perfected Hou, who was sufficient to reign supreme over all Sinkhole experts beneath the Godly Monarch realm.
