Seeing that they had already agreed to join forces, Soto couldn't help taking a deep breath before slowly saying, "Dister, Morris, do you really think that the two of you together can match the three of us?"
"Heh. How would you know without trying?"
Morris smiled, then glanced at Dister beside him and said, "I imagine the Holy Light Court sent only you, Great God Envoy Dister, and a Holy Knight squad this time. Your Divine Emperor must have brought you at least one of the Holy Light Court's Three Great Holy Artifacts, right?"
Then he turned to Soto and the others, smiling broadly. "As long as I and this Holy Knight squad hold off two of you for a while, I'm sure that with Great God Envoy Dister's strength and at least one holy artifact, he can seriously injure—or even kill—the remaining one of you!"
Hearing Morris's words, Dister smiled and said, "The Hell Messenger truly lives up to his name! You certainly are perceptive!"
"That's right! Before I left, His Divine Majesty did indeed bestow upon me the Holy Light Sword, one of the Holy Light Court's Three Great Holy Artifacts!"
At that, Soto and the other two immediately paled, their expressions turning grave.
"Morris, now that you've joined forces with the Holy Light Court, aren't you worried that once we've been driven off, Dister will go back on his word and refuse to split the Divine Fruit with you?"
Soto stared at Morris and asked in a low voice.
Morris chuckled softly. "That's none of your concern. Since I dared to join forces with Great God Envoy Dister, I naturally have good reason not to fear him going back on his word!"
"Don't forget why I'm called the 'Hell Messenger'!"
"If Great God Envoy Dister goes back