Middle-ranking Old King.
An existence capable of shaking the entire Holy City and forcing it to deploy all its forces against it.
Yet now, Han Dong was using one of its legs as a pillow, drooling all over it.
If the scene before them were painted and sold, every Abyssal Demon main city would probably buy a copy and hang it in their interrogation rooms to mentally torture others.
"You're awake?"
"Ah... Toad Ancestor! I..." Han Dong was so frightened that all his drowsiness vanished.
"It's fine. I only came to talk to you about humanity... Just now, I already sent your friends back.
What surprised me was that, in just three hundred years, your humans had already produced strong ones who touched upon the level of Kings. Truly unbelievable.
I've spent too long in the Dreamlands and haven't paid attention to humanity for quite some time. Can you tell me about them?"
There was no hostility or ulterior motive in Toad Ancestor's words, only simple curiosity.
"Which ones did Toad Ancestor see?"
"Three of them emitted auras that had reached King-level..."
Toad Ancestor directly sprayed a cloud of camouflaged substance from the Dreamlands out of its mouth. The guest room immediately transformed into a Great Demon Castle, clearly displaying the appearances and characteristics of the six commanders.
Then, Toad Ancestor pointed at three of them. They had already reached the minimum standard for Kings in the Abyssal Demons' evaluation.
"These three are the commanders of our Holy City's Thirteen Knights. They are the Death God, Alex; the Hell Monarch, Commander Malone; and the Great Demon Commander, who is leading this Expeditionary Force.
I don't know much about the deeds of the Death God or the Great Demon Commander.
As for Commander Malone, he recently passed the highest identity assessment