In a dark place whose location was unknown.
"I can't dance anymore! I'm done!"
The Dark Shamanic Dance had just finished another round of the Shamanic Dance, and now he spoke with indignation!
He had already lost dozens of rounds in a row to the being seated on the Dark Throne...
He had performed the Shamanic Dance dozens of times.
Even the Silent One, the Still One, and the Dark One beside him were sick of watching.
But the one on the Dark Throne was still making him dance...
This was nothing but tormenting him for amusement...
If he weren't outmatched...he'd really like to flip over the Dark Throne!
"Not playing anymore? Fine. Tell me, what did you come here for?"
The being on the Dark Throne smiled faintly.
The Dark Shamanic Dance's expression darkened slightly. "This has nothing to do with you."
The being on the Dark Throne laughed at that. "Sure. Then let's play Chess. If you lose again, you'll do a striptease."
At his words, black veins bulged beneath the Dark Shamanic Dance's black skin. He was furious!
"Want to fight? Fine. If you lose, you'll still have to dance. If you refuse, I'll strip you naked and toss you into the Forbidden World for everyone to gawk at. How's that?"
The Dark Shamanic Dance asked, "Why are you so determined to find out?"
The being on the Dark Throne said, "I want to know. Do I have to explain why? Which of us is second, you or me? Hm?"
The Dark Shamanic Dance nearly lost it at that!
The guy on the Dark Throne was too much.
"Don't forget, I'm the one who understands him best..."
The being on the Dark Throne smiled and said leisurely, "If I dealt with him, I'd have a better chance