But this Dark Demon God just so happened to be not only weak, but also utterly different from the other Dark Demon Gods.
"Creator above, why did I have to run into this damned freak of a Dark Demon God?"
"Right now, I'd rather have run into one of those stronger gods. I'd rather fight him to the death."
This human god felt like crying but had no tears, and most importantly, there was no way to vent the grief and rage in his heart.
And at that moment, the surrounding spectator stands were filled with curses!
"Damn it, what kind of Dark Demon God are you? If you've got the guts, throw away the shields in your hands!"
"That's right, where's your arrogance? Where's your evil? Why did it turn so wretched when it got to you?"
"You damned bastard, you don't deserve to be a Dark Demon God!"
In the spectator stands, whether human, Elf, or Dwarf, they were all cursing at the top of their lungs.
They cursed Nalant, this Dark Demon God, for being shameless and refusing to play by common sense.
And listening to these foul curses, the Dark Demon Gods felt shame for the first time.
"This Nalant... he's really... really..."
"Too disgraceful. Are we still the Dark Clan? If this gets out, won't the others laugh themselves to death?"
"Sorry, everyone, it's already gotten out. We Devils already know. We originally thought that all the demon gods of your Dark Clan were as brave as us Devils, but we never expected to run into something like this!" While the Dark Demon Gods were feeling guilty, the Devils not far away spoke up with a laugh.
Although the two races had always been considered partners, since humans and the other races all regarded them