The moment Dragon Soaring World rejoined the battle, the Dragon Soaring Dynasty's Team Channel erupted.
"Has the guild leader lost his mind?"
"He's going back in? Can't we let those two bosses fight each other? We could just sit back, watch, and collect the experience!"
"Guild leader! What are you doing? Get back here! Let them tear each other apart! Why jump in?"
Dragon Soaring World ignored the uproar.
Watch the show?
He looked at the two demons locked in a fierce fight, neither of their health bars down in the slightest. Impatience flickered in his eyes.
Watching a fight that would never end was a waste of his time.
He leaped off the cliff. Like a black meteor, he plunged straight into the storm of chaotic energy at the canyon's center.
"Roar!"
The two Abyss Demons sensed him at once and froze mid-fight. Countless purple Compound Eyes burning with the Fire of Jealousy swung toward him in unison, locking onto him once more.
However bitterly they hated each other, their fury at the thief Dragon Soaring World ran deeper.
"Done fighting?" A cruel smile curved Dragon Soaring World's lips. "Good. Saves me the trouble of pulling you apart."
He hovered between the two demons and slowly raised Undying Battle Soul.
This time, no dazzling light burst from the blade. Only an invisible, unnerving ripple spread outward.
"Which of you wants to become worthless first?"
They spoke different languages, but at the Demigod level, words carried power. He could imprint his meaning directly into their minds.
The two demons heard him, but they could not quite grasp the idea of being worthless.
Dragon Soaring World had no interest in explaining.
He showed them instead.
His gaze settled on the demon to his right, the one responsible for Conceptual Attacks.
*You'll