The source of that voice was none other than the Main Ship decorated with exceptional splendor.
It could be said that with the other party's appearance, quite a few battle-hardened warriors within that enormous fleet were immediately bewitched by the power contained in those words.
They could not help but reveal traces of intoxication.
Even though that power had not deliberately targeted them.
That was the effect caused by the disparity in strength...
Yet, faced with that voice, Luohu, its primary target of reply, wore nothing but utter disgust.
As though he had sensed something utterly revolting.
He felt no stirrings whatsoever.
In fact, it was completely the opposite.
After all, he knew the other party's true nature very well.
Nick Morten, someone with a special bloodline—the Slaanesh Demon Army.
Not only did his gender constantly shift, but the varieties of his bed partners also spanned countless races. From humanoid races to races that looked nothing like humans, he treated them all equally...
It had to be said, his appetite was truly impressive.
And his personality was truly perverse...
It was far beyond what the few plain words "indiscriminate in matters of raw and cooked" could possibly describe.
Of course, revolting as he was,
Even though Luohu wanted nothing more than to hack him to death,
He still greatly acknowledged the other party's strength.
After all, strength was not something that could be faked...
In this regard, the bullshit setting that the more perverse one was, the stronger one became, really did seem rather unreliable...
After becoming as perverse as Nick Morten, his compatibility with the Slaanesh Demon Army had already reached an extraordinarily moving level.
Even Luohu's compatibility with the Khorne Demon Army was far inferior to his...
Thus, after Nick Morten completely defected to the Cosmic Elder Council,