With a pfft, just as Mephisto had not been studying those Dimension Lords for long, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression and aura instantly wilted, and his entire face turned pale.
To be honest, if Mephisto had dealt with these Dimension Lords bit by bit, he might not have suffered such serious injuries. Unfortunately, Mephisto had not been that cautious.
As a result, not only had Mephisto failed to uncover all of Ancient One's methods, more importantly, he had likewise failed to discover the methods left behind by those two Dimension Consciousnesses.
If so many things had not happened this time, given Mephisto's personality, he definitely would not have made such a low-level mistake. Unfortunately, because there had been too many changes this time, Mephisto's mind had become somewhat unstable.
Especially after learning that the other Hell Dimension Lords had widened the gap between them and him, Mephisto had felt an incomparable sense of urgency. Even knowing that these Ten Dimension Lords would not be enough for him to catch up to the other Hell Dimension Lords, Mephisto had still wanted to narrow the gap between them as much as possible.
"Good! Very good! Ancient One, so you actually had methods like this!" After quite a while, Mephisto, who had finally managed to steady his aura, let out a cold laugh and stared in the direction of Earth Dimension as he spoke coldly.
It had to be said that Mephisto was indeed rather miserable at this moment. The methods of Ancient One and the two Dimension Consciousnesses were truly rather insidious and vicious, and the injuries Mephisto suffered this time were by no means light.
For Mephisto, such injuries had almost completely consumed the gains he had originally obtained from those dimension powerhouses, sending him right