"It's over?" Robet stared in surprise at the blood mist Mephisto had turned into, spread across the sky. He had not expected Mephisto to die so easily. Wasn't that a little too fast?
Even if there were quite a few enemies attacking Mephisto now, Mephisto was hardly weak. And with someone at Mephisto's level of power, reinforced by the Hell Dimension, his vitality should have been extremely tenacious. At the very least, he should have struggled a little longer.
"He isn't dead!" Just as Robet was feeling surprised, a certain voice rang out with absolute certainty. The voice came from one of the Hell Dimension Lords, and only they understood Mephisto, another Hell Dimension Lord, so well.
"He isn't dead? Then where is he? Or do we have to erase this entire blood mist?" Voices filled with doubt quickly rang out one after another. They came from the powerhouses of other dimensions.
Although these dimensional powerhouses no longer had the advantage of being on their home turf after arriving in the Hell Dimension, before coming here, they had already reached an agreement with one another during their negotiations with the Ancient One.
Therefore, they did not need to worry about being targeted by the Hell Dimension's side at all. What they wanted now was still to deal with Mephisto, see how many benefits they could gain, and also see just how deep the Hell Dimension's foundations really were.
And clearly, with Mephisto seemingly dead yet not dead, these dimensional powerhouses had already seen a portion of the Hell Dimension's foundations revealed.
With a buzz, just as those dimensional powerhouses finished speaking, ripples appeared within Mephisto's territory. Immediately afterward, a figure that seemed to be Mephisto appeared within the territory, then suddenly vanished again.
"Mm?" Robet looked at the territory before