"What?!"
"A formation?!"
"How is that possible?! They were ready for us?!"
The smiles and cold indifference on the three Demon Gods' faces froze, replaced by utter shock and disbelief.
They felt as though they had charged headfirst into a Giant Net woven long ago.
The Demonic Energy coursing through them suddenly turned sluggish, and their movements were severely restricted.
It was like teleporting to the enemy fountain in a MOBA game, all fired up for a pentakill, only to land in an upgraded Twisted Forest, Static Field, and Blood Demon ultimate all at once. You couldn't move or use your skills. It was sheer despair!
"Bradwell! Was it you?! Did you betray us and tip them off?!"
The Succubus God shot the Blood Demon God a furious, startled look, her voice shrill.
She could not understand how the Human Race could have prepared a targeted Binding Formation of this scale for such a swift, secretive raid.
Unless there was a Mole!
Blood Demon God Bradwell was every bit as baffled. His Blood Sea boiled with rage as he roared,
"Bullshit! Succubus, that's a filthy accusation! The Undead Demon God proposed the raid on the Heavenly King Hall! He personally confirmed and provided the final Spatial Coordinates! How could I have tipped anyone off?! If anyone leaked them, it was him!"
Under both their stares, the Undead Demon God nearly short-circuited. He even began to doubt himself.
The humans' ambush was so precise that even the Spatial Coordinates had been exposed. Could it really have been him?
No. He had done no such thing.
Had something gone wrong with the Space Demon Kings under his command?
Countless thoughts flashed through the Undead Demon God's mind. He wanted to rush back, seize the Space Demon Kings who had set up the