Senior?

"Master, it looks like he really was beaten to death."

Ao Yulie stared at the headless corpse from afar, unable to sense any trace of life from it.

That shouldn't be right. You were the damn King of Miracles, yet this was all you had?

Judging from how Isaac had crushed the Hero, this guy should have been able to go toe-to-toe with Pig Bajie. He shouldn't have died so easily.

The Four Heavenly Kings and the messenger also exchanged glances.

During the Hero's one-sided beating just now, they had basically already chosen their side. Without question, the bald, original, most authentic Demon King was the correct choice.

They were demons, after all. Submitting to the strong was nothing shameful.

Besides, the strong had originally been the one they were supposed to serve, making their choice all the more justified.

Yet they had not expected the other King of Miracles at the Demon King's side to have his head blown apart in an instant.

So you were actually this weak?

No, Lord Anubis was actually this strong?!

Having confirmed it with their own eyes, they would forever be Lord Anubis's most loyal subordinates!

Until Lord Anubis died, that was. Yes, that was right.

After all, Kings of Miracles couldn't live for too long.

When the time came, changing masters would be nothing shameful.

"He really does seem to be dead," Tang Luo said. "Was he really that weak?"

The moment he finished speaking, the headless Isaac suddenly sprang to his feet.

Still headless, he reached above his neck and groped around, unable to find his own head.

"You destroyed my head!"

Through some special resonance vibrating through the air, Isaac "spoke."

"You can talk. Good. Who are you?" Tang Luo asked.

"You damned brat, you will pay for what you've