"Little one, you seem pretty angry!"
A mocking voice rang out. To O'Neal's shock, the demon leader appeared right in front of him, looking at him with a smile that was neither quite a smile nor quite a sneer.
O'Neal instinctively tensed. His murderous intent toward the man before him alternated with his fear of the powerful. After a long moment, O'Neal clenched his fists and slowly spoke.
"My lord, what do you intend by attacking the Holy Capital of the Radiance Church? Though you are a Mid-God, our Pope is also a veteran Mid-God. Besides, we represent the great Lord of Radiance. You'd better stop."
Odin was taken aback, then burst out laughing. His laughter carried a strange vibration, and in an instant countless people on the ground collapsed, blood streaming from their ears.
"How amusing. So very amusing. It's been a long time since I met someone like you. What I love most is watching people like you fall apart."
Odin's brows drew together, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face. A streak of purple light shot from his eyes and plunged straight into O'Neal's mind.
O'Neal paused for only a moment before immediately adopting a deferential attitude. He bowed to Odin.
"Master!"
Odin nodded with satisfaction, then pointed at the survivors below and spoke slowly. "Kill them."
"Yes, Master!"
O'Neal raised his head and answered respectfully. Then he went straight down to the ground and lifted his right hand slightly. Purple lightning appeared.
"Lord O'Neal?"
Before the confused survivors could ask anything, the lightning came crashing down, forming a web inside the barrier. The people who had escaped the blood-red death rays were trapped inside the purple lightning barrier that had supposedly saved them.
"Amusing, amusing. When I undo your control later, your expression will be