Chapter 1171: 3V1
The darkness in the underground world did not affect Flame City above.
Yet some keenly perceptive beings still sensed it. Human or otherwise, they stared underground in disbelief.
"Creating darkness?"
"Bringing forth dawn?"
Such a change to heaven and earth, even within a tiny area, was enough to astound these beings holed up in Flame City.
To them, the Great Marsh stood at the very pinnacle of existence.
But even the Great Marsh could not hope to alter heaven and earth within a small area.
Heaven and earth changed, and time flowed.
Even gods could do nothing about it.
Compared with those who had no idea what was happening, another group was utterly astonished.
"What's going on?"
"His Eminence actually used his trump card?"
Surprise flickered in their eyes, then turned into excitement.
"Night Stealthier"!
"Dawn Slaughter"!
He was a mighty figure from the Demon Era. As that age faded and an era of peace arrived, he had long since ceased fighting seriously.
Now he was actually fighting with all his strength!
Perhaps they could finish His Eminence's assignment ahead of schedule and watch a battle between true gods.
At once, the desire to see what was happening arose in their hearts.
They grew eager to act.
Before any of them could move, however, drowsiness swept over them. Humans, demons, and half-demons began yawning incessantly. Their eyelids drooped, their heads nodded, and they struggled to keep themselves awake.
But another four or five seconds later, snores began sounding one after another.
Sloth emerged from the shadows, his eyes heavy with sleep.
"What a pain. Such a pain."
Muttering, Sloth slowly headed toward his next destination.
This was not his first target, and naturally, it would not be his last.
His assignment was still far from complete.
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