Devil-Level War

After hearing their report, Immacrada said nothing more, intending to wait until Wu Heng returned before reporting the matter to him.

Yet before long, two more Blood Floss Demons were sent back.

Only then did she learn that the Cenobites were hunting down the Blood Floss Demons. The Cenobites believed that even souls whose traits did not conform to "pain"

should be sunk into the Labyrinth and turned into Cursed Disciples.

The Blood Floss Demons' guidance of souls had already undermined the purpose of the Labyrinth.

Immacrada knew this could not continue. Otherwise, when the "Master" returned and Hell had seen little development, would that not be a failure on her part as Hell High Priest?

"Come with me to Florida. Perhaps they need a reminder!"

Immacrada gathered a hundred Blood Floss Demons and led them in pursuit.

Upon arriving at the location, a Cenobite whose entire body was bound in iron wire, its flesh cinched tight until it resembled a scarecrow, was attacking a Blood Floss Demon with arms like insect limbs.

Three detached insect limbs, sharp as swords, had pierced its chest.

The jointed limbs forced apart gaps in the wire coils, plunged deep into its body, and burst out through its back.

Yet the Cenobite's iron wires had also looped around the Blood Floss Demon's neck and shoulders, tightening continuously until half its bones had already been severed.

The Blood Floss Demon's healing ability constantly restored its body, wrapping the iron wires in flesh and blood, but new wires always wound back around and sliced through the healed flesh.

It was estimated that before long, the Blood Floss Demon's body would be completely tangled with iron wire. With one final eruption, the wires would split apart from within, blasting it into fragments.

At that point, it could