The King of Negativity flew into a rage at those words. He had accidentally hurt a teammate, yet not only did they refuse to apologize, they even refused to help remove his restraints. What kind of goddamn teammates were these?
"King of Negativity, don't worry. The Lord of Order and I are removing the Chaos Chain from afar. Just wait a moment. It'll be done soon."
The Lord of Chaos said this without any embarrassment or shame. If you, King of Negativity, hadn't trapped yourself in a cocoon, how could our Trump Card have failed? This was your own fault.
The King of Negativity understood what the Lord of Chaos meant and grew even angrier. Those damned bastards would all die once he became the Lord of the Universe.
"Everyone, hurry up. Even if we can't destroy the King of Abilities' clone, we must at least keep him tied down."
Chthon changed the subject. The King of Negativity gritted his teeth inwardly. Not one of these bastards respected him.
Unfortunately, the King of Negativity couldn't break the Chaos Chain himself. He could only suppress his rage and wait for the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order to undo it. For some reason, Little Sapling's figure appeared in his mind again, impossible to forget.
"Was that sapling real or fake?" The King of Negativity had a splitting headache.
After the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order's modifications, the Three-Eyed Demon had completely turned into a monster. Seeing the Chaos Chain fail, he attacked Andrew again. His figures filled the sky, some real and some illusory, while his attacks tore crack after crack through the Void.
Andrew snorted coldly and suddenly vanished. Then, as if by magic, he appeared behind the Three-Eyed Demon's true body. Sensing something wrong,