"Not God, yet connected to Hell. Who exactly is the Mastermind? All the Demon Kings in Hell are my subordinates now. There shouldn't be any fish that slipped through the net."
Andrew stroked his chin and thought to himself, Also, were Iron Man and the others' plot missions arranged by God, or by the Mastermind? This is very important.
Andrew was in no hurry. With Doctor Doom around, the Mastermind would definitely have to keep helping Dr. Reed. The more often they acted, the harder it would be to conceal their information.
"By the way, why doesn't this guy transfer a large amount of the Power of Rules to Dr. Reed all at once? Why does he have to send it over bit by bit? Is it unwillingness, or incapability?"
Andrew thought of something and narrowed his eyes. Then, he shook his head and continued watching the show.
In New York, the White Witches and Black Witches were engaged in a fierce battle, with all kinds of magic appearing one after another. Suddenly, every Black Witch let out a shrill scream. Then, their bodies and souls began burning at the same time.
"No! Supreme Master, please spare us."
The Black Witches were terrified and hurriedly begged for mercy. Unfortunately, neither Poseidon nor Beelzebub, whom they worshipped, paid any attention to their pleas and continued the sacrifice.
"This is what you get for being a Demon King's dogs. Whenever a Demon King feels like it, they can kill you dogs and eat your meat."
Chloe sneered. The other White Witches, meanwhile, felt immensely fortunate. Thankfully, they had not taken the Black Witches' path and offered their lives and souls to the Demon Kings of Hell. That was simply too stupid.
"As if your god wouldn't screw you over?"
Poseidon snorted. "Whether