"Lord? Lord Borton?"
"Hmm?"
In a magical world filled with biological fibers, the dazed Borton was jolted awake by his subordinate.
Borton turned to look at him. The one who had called him was a massive demon whose entire body was covered in rock-like skin. He looked like a three-dimensional Earth Element, but his muscular contours and physiological lines were exceptionally perfect. He and the stone figures formed from ordinary Earth Elements were clearly two entirely different species.
He was none other than the Legion Commander of the Sixth Army under Borton's command: Rock Demon Bogus!
The enormous Space Storm had exceeded his expectations. Borton looked around and discovered that only that big fool seemed to be beside him. It appeared that everyone else had been blown toward different fragments.
When the storm swept up, he had keenly sensed the core of this world operating. Clearly, the world's master had split up his team.
However, he was not worried. Every one of those who had followed him here was a top-tier demon, a direct descendant of a high-level demon species. Each possessed strength no weaker than Sabo's, and some were even stronger.
What he was curious about was why the world's master had left Bogus by his side.
"Lord..." Bogus scratched his head honestly and asked, "What do we do now?"
Borton glanced around and asked, "Did you scout the area just now? Did you find anything unusual nearby?"
"Uh... no..." Bogus gave a foolish grin. "You weren't saying anything, Lord, so I thought you were scouting and didn't want to disturb you. But after watching you sit there without moving for so long, I realized you were daydreaming..."
Borton: "..."
Looking at the big fool's grin, Borton was speechless. In terms of strength, Bogus was absolutely no weaker than