"Senior, your body?"
Xiao Yan turned his head slightly, watching as bead-sized drops of blood-red sweat continuously welled up on the forehead of the Darkness Lord, and immediately asked with concern.
From Xiao Yan's perception, the injuries within the Darkness Lord's body did not seem to be caused by external force, but rather looked more like they were self-inflicted?
Could it be related to the Demon Robe behind him?
Faced with Xiao Yan's concern, the Darkness Lord merely locked his gaze onto the latter, as though inspecting something within the latter's body.
Stared at so intensely by the Darkness Lord, the soul within Xiao Yan trembled slightly, and even the brilliant Spirit Palace instantly grew quiet, a fear deep within his soul slowly welling up.
"The Nether Lord... and those Xiao Clan experts?"
"The... the Holy King!"
Yaoji hurried forward, her beautiful eyes churning as she asked urgently, this being the final hope in her heart.
"The time has not yet come. Before I tell you these things, I'm afraid there are still some troublesome matters that need to be resolved."
The Darkness Lord shook his head, raising his eyes to watch the void in the distance that suddenly began to churn and distort, as a succession of breathtakingly majestic auras approached one after another.
Whoosh!
"The Nether Wall, the Darkness Lord!"
"It seems we are getting closer and closer to the core of the Netherworld."
A brilliant light beam swept out, and hundreds of elite troops instantly materialized out of thin air.
That was the army of the Human Realm Center and the Angel Kingdom.
"This is the final line of defense protecting Nether City. If this falls, I'm afraid the Nether Lord's situation will become even more perilous."
"Right now, the Nether Lord is battling two supreme