Chthon cursed under his breath, "The reason we fail every time is because vermin like you never cooperate, isn't it? My plans are always perfect, okay?"
"Don't waste time. Help Demon attack the Space Node with everything you have."
Death said, "Rescue Iron Great Tree before King of Abilities arrives if possible. Of course, to be safe, we must prepare in advance. We can't place all our hopes on luck."
Hearing this, everyone nodded. Only Chthon was displeased, because Death clearly thought he was a Crow's Mouth too.
"These people have no eye for talent. They're as ignorant as mortals."
Chthon cursed, then focused on helping Demon destroy the Spatial Weak Point. He refused to believe King of Abilities would really arrive within these ten minutes.
After a while, the ninth wave of monsters arrived. Chthon had Multi-armed Commander lead the believers against them. Although this wave of monsters had become stronger again, Multi-armed Commander and the others had no problem holding them back.
Just then, a roar of beasts suddenly came from the distance. Everyone froze. Were there even beasts in this world?
Before they could figure it out, enormous clouds of dust rose in the distance. Looking closely, they saw a herd of beasts charging toward them. Calling them beasts was not quite right, though, because they were all unusually large—monstrous beasts.
"Fuck, why did so many beasts suddenly show up?"
Everyone's expressions changed. Demon shouted, "Beasts my ass! It's King of Abilities. King of Abilities has definitely arrived! I told you Chthon was a Crow's Mouth. Everyone, prepare for battle immediately! I need at least three more minutes.
This is troublesome. We can't go all out right now. Once we stop burning the weak point, space will quickly recover, and we'll have to start all over again."