The King of Negativity was no longer the King of Negativity he had once been. When he had first been born, he always added "my lord" after Chthon's name. Now, he simply called him by name.
This meant that, in the King of Negativity's heart, Chthon was no longer so lofty. The two of them now stood on equal footing.
This was not only because the King of Negativity had continuously grown stronger, but also because he had repeatedly witnessed Chthon's failures and no longer revered him.
This time, although the King of Negativity had made a mistake, he did not believe he had done anything wrong. He knew perfectly well that if Chthon had been in his position, he would have done the same thing.
Besides, so what if he had made a mistake? Chthon and the others needed him. He had no need to care too much about their attitudes.
Simply put, the King of Negativity had grown thicker-skinned. At the same time, he had become a seasoned old hand, no longer as easy to bully as before.
Chthon noticed this as well and secretly sighed. The child had grown up, his wings had hardened. This was... troubling. Given the chance, he would definitely break those wings.
"That would be best."
Chthon did not pursue the matter. He said, "The King of Abilities and the Mechanical Demon King definitely won't let Los Angeles go. We need to discuss what to do next."
"This may not be a bad thing."
The King of Negativity had already discussed the matter with his advisors.
He said, "With the Mechanical Demon King and the King of Abilities focusing their attention on Los Angeles, their efforts to conquer other places will definitely be greatly reduced.
"I think we can use Los Angeles to