Evil Gods were the enemies of all living beings—and all monsters.
If they could descend upon Earth with ease, that would be terrible news.
Fang Cheng casually glanced at Peng Jie.
It seemed the Human Revolutionary Alliance's headquarters had known about this for a long time. That was why they had sent Li Yu to Hokkaido, and why they had so readily formed an alliance with him.
The world really was on the brink of disaster. The Evil Gods' threat was imminent.
The atmosphere turned heavy for a moment. Apollonius's hoarse voice came from behind the Skull Mask. "What does that have to do with us?"
Dracula said solemnly, "Our power comes from Mother, and Mother is clearly the Evil Gods' enemy. If they all emerge from Subspace, do you think we won't be in danger?"
Apollonius said nothing. In truth, they didn't need the Evil Gods; the cults on Earth were already calling for their heads.
"Count Dracula," Peng Jie began, "are you hoping to join forces with us to fight the Evil Gods?"
Dracula looked around the room. "I am, but I know you're all used to acting alone and dislike being bound by rules. So I plan to form a loose alliance to face the Evil Gods' threat together."
Fang Cheng and Peng Jie were both startled. They had only just formed an alliance, and now Dracula wanted to start one too?
Dracula continued, "The alliance would impose no restrictions. Anyone could come and go as they pleased; participation would be entirely voluntary. Its purpose would be to prevent the Evil Gods from descending. I'm sure you all understand that when the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold. Better to contribute now than regret it later."
Dracula undeniably had a commanding presence, and his words were