"Yellow robe... Is this the target?"
Baruk Sangsi immediately shifted his gaze over.
Before invading the Deep Space Prison, Sangsi had already learned some information about the King in Yellow from Shaluria.
The evil god before them had just been released from prison and was still in a weakened state. They had to suppress him quickly.
Sangsi stared at Hastur, who looked far less divine than he had imagined. "He doesn't seem like much. He's just a little ugly and has a few extra tentacles."
Those words enraged Hastur.
Yellow Brain Domain.
The domain spread, and in an instant, the entire middle section of the prison was filled with yellow mist.
When the prisoners who had just been released from the Abyssal Prison prepared to attack, Hastur seemed to sense something. He suddenly froze and abandoned the idea of attacking.
"Looks like I won't have to do anything... Yu Jing, your master is here."
Because fifth-order mutants shared a certain connection,
when the Annihilator—Damen, stationed at the prison entrance, died, the Corpse Tyrants felt the same pain and sense of crisis.
Even Baruk Sangsi's body trembled. He could hardly imagine who could kill a Corpse Tyrant-level subordinate in an instant.
"Hm? Master?"
The rising stone platform inside the prison, made from rocks of the Sacred Mountain, was blasted to pieces by a bolt of wild lightning.
Accompanied by another bolt of thunder, Lei Lu appeared in the battle zone in an extremely violent manner, wearing straw sandals.
At the same time, a gaunt, middle-aged man stepped out of the shadows, his gaze fixed on Yu Jing, who stood beside Hastur.
"Looks like I was worrying too much. I never expected you to have already rescued Hastur from the deepest part of the prison... Now, all we need to do is