Andrew's group and Chthon's group entered the Crimson Demon God's world at almost the same time. The moment they arrived, everyone's heart sank. Everything around them was blood-red.
This was the Crimson Demon God's unmistakable signature. Galacta couldn't help quipping, "Crimson Demon God, you said you didn't know kung fu—wait, no, you said you hadn't taken control of this world?
"You actually lured the Mechanical Demon King in here to kill him, didn't you? Boss, someone finally outschemed a sly bastard like you."
Andrew irritably knocked Galacta on the head and demanded, "Crimson Demon God, don't you owe us an explanation?"
"What's there to explain?"
Chthon and the others were right beside them. Chthon said excitedly, "Crimson Demon God, hurry up and finish off the Mechanical Demon King! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't worry, we won't breathe a word of this to anyone.
"In fact, it wouldn't matter even if word got out. Once you reach beyond the multiverse, who would care about such a trivial matter?"
The others' eyes lit up. If the Crimson Demon God really did that, they couldn't ask for anything better. The only pity was that the curse they had painstakingly crafted would be useless.
They had poured tremendous effort into the curse during this time. They were certain that once it entered the Crimson Demon God's body, not even he could withstand it.
Of course, apart from Andrew and Alesha, no one knew about Indigo's tampering—not even Indigo herself.
"Chthon, I'm not you."
An enormous figure appeared before them. It was none other than the Crimson Demon God Cyttorak. A burly figure followed behind him: the muscle-bound Power Demon King.
Andrew wasn't particularly surprised to see the Power Demon King here. He had long since discovered that the Power Demon King had ties