The Evil Holy Grail Great Warlock King

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh...

From the endless darkness came a sinister, chilling laugh.

In an instant, Naraku, who had been gazing up at the sky from within the Sand Tower, felt his body grow heavy. With a thud, he dropped to his knees.

His face pale with terror, he looked up at the sky. What in the world was that!?

Without a doubt, some terrifying thing far beyond his imagination had appeared here!

The silver radiance swirling around the Sand Tower's lord in the sky was instantly compressed by the terrifying pressure from above into a tiny silver orb.

As a mass of eerie pale-blue flames silently ignited among the dark clouds, a strange scarecrow's face appeared.

It looked down at the earth with a wicked grin, its gaze finally settling on the silver orb.

The Seventeenth Sand Tower's lord looked up at the enormous ghostly face, over thirty meters tall. Under its oppressive force, even maintaining flight was a struggle!

"May I ask which foreign God you are?"

Unlike ordinary Molo, he knew that other Gods existed in this world besides the God of Rot and the Everlasting Tree God.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!"

The scarecrow's laughter seemed to intertwine the illusory and the real.

"My name is the Dark Evil Shadow Great Warlock King! Fools, abandon your futile resistance! Your ignorant souls will become a feast for the great Capricorn Duke!"

Dark Evil Shadow Great Warlock King?

Since this was a mental exchange, the information was translated into the Molo language, making it sound rather strange.

But none of that mattered now.

Because of the long war against the Everlasting Tree God Kingdom, Temple Messengers patrolled and guarded the Wind Barrier every day. Not once in all these days had