Lost is Lost

"A mere ant, and you really dare to boast!"

He had never claimed he was a good man. Some people even saw him as an Evil Soul Master.

No different from those beasts.

If there was anyone to blame, they could only blame the Demon Plane's overall strength for being too weak!

Their cold, merciless words made both sides' positions clear.

You were the Plane Master.

So was I!

They were destined to fight until one side died.

Besides, from beginning to end, Gu Chen had never thought much of the Demon Monarch.

An ant like this.

Was he worthy of being called his companion?!

That was why he had called him boastful with such disdain.

"Heh... Looks like I won't escape this calamity today either."

Alba smiled bleakly.

He knew that now that he had been targeted by such a peerless fiend, there was no longer any possibility of surviving.

"No rush. Swallow this guy too." Gu Chen said nothing more, merely tossing out the corpse of the other Demon Monarch that he had dragged over with his chains.

A Demon Monarch's corpse was good material, whether used as a material or refined directly.

But so-called concentration was essence. How could two Demon Monarch corpses compare to one?

"You really do look down on me, Void Master."

Alba still said nothing else. The weak had no right to speak.

The strong took all, and the defeated ate dust.

He picked up the somewhat familiar body and bit down. Blood surged from the flesh and blood, and pure energy was swallowed into his belly, turning into the purest driving force that pushed him to climb toward an even higher realm.

He did not have the thought of eating more slowly to let himself live a little longer. Instead, he sped