"These Dark Demon Gods truly are an evil race. They can even use their own companions as weapons. Tsk, tsk!"
"Exactly. They're devils, plain and simple. These Dark Demon Gods really ought to go to hell!"
"Right now, they don't seem any different from things that crawled out of hell..."
As Nalant took out the Dark Demon God's shell, a wave of discussion immediately rose from the humans in the arena.
Of course, after the discussion came the curses.
After all, in everyone's eyes, the Dark Demon Gods' hatred value was absolutely maxed out. Now that there was finally an opening to vent, no one was going to be stingy with their spit.
In addition, the other Dark Demon Gods also realized at this moment that it was the shell of a companion who had taken Undying Blood.
Each of their faces carried the same surprise.
"What's going on?"
"No idea. This fellow is actually using a companion's shell as a shield. This is... this is..." One Dark Demon God wanted to find words that could describe the current situation, only to discover he simply could not find any words to describe it.
Another Dark Demon God took over instead. "This is nothing short of an insult to a companion. That damned fellow!"
"Do any of you know this guy? Which dark world is he from?" a Dark Demon God asked.
"No. We've never seen such a short Dark Demon God before!"
"Same for us. We've never seen him before either!"
"Forget it. Once he gets off the field, we'll ask him exactly what's going on. He actually took a companion's shell and used it as a weapon!"
In the end, the several Dark Demon Gods decided to wait until Nalant's battle ended before going to find him.
And at