The moment the Fusion Body drank the Chaos potion, its aura surged, growing several times stronger than before. Both Chthon and Scar felt fantastic.
"Chthon, let's split up, each taking control of half the body. Then I'll go to the Heaven Core to stop Lucifer, while you kill the King of Abilities. Remember, once the King of Abilities is dead, kill the Void Demoness immediately."
Scar told Chthon, "Of course, the Void Demoness must die, but Commander Rita must survive."
"Good suggestion. Thanks to the potion, we'll still be stronger than before even after we split."
Chthon nodded. Then the Fusion Body split into Chthon and Scar. Without another word, Scar soared into the sky and headed for Heaven—he was very interested in Heaven and wanted to take this opportunity to tamper with it.
As for whether he could handle Lucifer one-on-one, Scar was confident. The Lord of Order would help him, and his current body was far from weak.
Scheming against one another was perfectly normal for villains. If they ever cooperated sincerely, that would be frightening.
Chthon flew in front of Andrew. Looking at Andrew, who had just destroyed all the faces, he said, "King of Abilities, we've fought remotely so many times. At last, we can have a real battle.
"Soon, I'll show you just how vast the gap between us is. At the same time, I'll show you how utterly arrogant you are to think you can become the King of Abilities."
"Tsk, tsk. Chthon, I'll show you that you're nothing but trash. You're not qualified to fight the Director of S.W.O.R.D. You're not even qualified to fight me."
Andrew sneered. Furious, Chthon wasted no more words. He raised his hand, and sand formed an enormous giant that brought its fist crashing down on Andrew, blotting