At that thought, Nalant continued wrapping his entire body in death energy, then headed into the mountain hollow.
And when Nalant reached the mouth of the hollow, he happened to see a Dark Demon Envoy standing watch outside it.
Nalant was startled. This Dark Demon Envoy was different from ordinary Dark Creatures.
Though ordinary Dark Creatures saw Nalant walking in the opposite direction, they would absolutely ignore him.
But this Dark Demon Envoy would probably stop him outright, and then his identity would be exposed.
Nalant pondered for a moment, then looked at a Dark Python that happened to be passing beside him.
The python was moving steadily onward, heading toward the battlefield ahead.
Nalant glanced left and right, then swiftly took the Sword of Glory out of his storage space.
Pfft!
Awooo!
With a pfft, the Sword of Glory stabbed straight into the Dark Python's lower abdomen.
After the stab, Nalant quickly put the longsword back into his storage space.
The Dark Python, however, was miserable. After inexplicably taking a sword strike, it immediately wailed and roared aloud.
Its snake tail swept sideways at the surroundings by instinct.
At once, a great swath of Dark Creatures were swept flying by the Dark Python's tail.
The commotion here immediately drew the attention of that Dark Demon Envoy, and he flew straight toward the Dark Python.
"Python, what are you doing!" the Dark Demon Envoy demanded angrily.
"Roar, someone attacked me!" the Dark Python explained in its halting speech, while also displaying the tiny wound beneath its body.
"All around here are our fellow dark race. Who would attack you?" The Dark Demon Envoy frowned as he looked at the wound. There was indeed blood on it.
But the problem was, as far as the eye could see, all around them