The front gate and walls of the City Lord's Mansion were plastered with Divine Emblems depicting faces holding twisted, furrowed brows in both hands.
Suye held back his laughter and took out the invitation.
The anxious-looking Captain of the Guards led Suye inside, muttering under his breath as they walked, "What has His Majesty discovered this time? Why did he send the invitation personally again? Is something major about to happen in the Gray Swamp Hell? Or is Hell about to be destroyed? How terrifying. Should I leave the City of Anxiety and hide in the countryside for a while...?"
Suye silently muttered to himself, What a lunatic! I never knew there were fellows like this in Hell.
But then, Suye grew wary. Devils in other places definitely would not act like this. That meant the power of the Anxious Demon God was beyond imagination.
The devils were so anxious that they had abandoned even evil and brutality. Was there any power more terrifying than that? Weren't devils supposed to be anxious that they weren't evil or brutal enough?
Suye followed the Captain of the Guards into a dim Reception Room. He found the desk lamp and prepared to turn it to its brightest setting, only to discover that it was already at maximum brightness.
Forget it. He could see everything clearly anyway.
The room was a little eerie. If he stayed there too long, he might become anxious himself.
As Suye was thinking, the faint sound of wings flapping came from outside the door.
Suye turned his head and saw a little devil with furrowed brows hovering at the doorway. He was a full circle larger than ordinary little devils and somewhat older, with a more mature, profound gaze—and... even more anxiety.
Suye sensed indescribable power from him, just