ZZ (Part One)

When ZZ regained consciousness, he sensed an exhausted soul and a severely damaged vessel.

This meant that his arrival would face an extremely difficult situation.

But ZZ wasn't discouraged. If anything, he was a little excited!

He was incredibly lucky.

On the one hand, a soul this weak and exhausted would be easier for him to invade and control. On the other hand, he himself was also very weak.

Clearly, he hadn't realized that this vessel was a trap.

"Master, how many Demon Gods do the ancient creatures underground have? Are there more of them than the native gods here?"

Through this exhausted soul, ZZ heard a mental wave.

A familiar feeling, as if they were of one mind.

In that instant, he was almost so moved that he wanted to roar with tears in his eyes. Of course, that was assuming he could cry.

That was right!

It had to be her, Manto!

He really wanted to see with his own eyes what this bug he'd been secretly monitoring all this time looked like.

"As far as I know, the ancient creatures currently invading the duchy are only a small part of the Underground World. They're merely the forces of one ancient Demon God."

Another mental wave.

After thinking for a moment, ZZ concluded that this must be the creature beside his monitoring target, the one shielded by the laws.

Reilo and Antonio were flying high in the sky toward the Grand Duchy.

A few feet behind Reilo was Ailanka, the filthy apostle, wrapped from head to toe in bandages. Manto followed behind Ailanka.

It had been two months since they captured this filthy apostle. Over those two months, the four of them had crossed the vast lands of the duchy and were drawing ever closer to the Grand