As the king of his clan, his original intelligence certainly had not been low.
At the very least, he would not have been like this now.
Thousands of years of imprisonment had allowed Demon Abyss Prison to exert its influence continuously, devouring his reason.
The fact that he had not gone completely mad even now proved that Sais's will was still fairly steadfast.
A demigod-level powerhouse could not be immune to Demon Abyss Prison's influence, but neither would he be so easily eroded completely by its violent will.
The Legendary Tier monsters imprisoned in Demon Abyss Prison had not been so fortunate.
Most of them had become lunatics.
In other words, the ultimate value of this Demon Abyss Prison instance was not actually as high as imagined.
Clearing the monster rooms could indeed earn the allegiance of the corresponding Legendary monsters within.
But those monsters often had flaws in their sanity and temperament.
Their overall performance would not be much better than that of mindless beasts.
Still, they were Legendary combatants after all. At this time, when Lords generally lacked Tier 6 combat power, any Legendary combatant was precious.
Zong Shen quickly figured it out.
These released Legendaries were merely "defective goods."
Of course, from one perspective, King Arthur's objective had probably been achieved as well.
Without much need for deduction, Zong Shen could guess.
"They're all old foxes."
"Even now, they can still exert influence upon the Endless Continent."
Zong Shen sighed softly before turning his gaze toward the Wasteland King once more.
That fellow had focused nearly all his attention on the roasted beef ahead of him. Even the smoke from the cooking fire seemed to hold an irresistible attraction for him.
The scent of charcoal-grilled meat drifted through the air, making mouths water.
Even Zong Shen, whose