"What do you mean?" Doomsday Boss's brain had short-circuited a little. He needed a clearer explanation. "Can we skip the euphemisms at a time like this?
"After all this, what else could possibly hurt me more?"
"The Night Butterfly chose him itself and went courting because he was already level 25 and clearly had tremendous vitality." 'Lu Huayu' gave up struggling and glanced at the unusually complicated expression on the enormous Umberlee ahead of him. She had understood, and had even forgotten to seize the island right before her, with its divine creatures. "Ah, dear Umberlee, you heard correctly. The Night Butterfly belonging to that Undead we know mated with one of Toril's famous specialties, a level 25 Maggot Mage.
"Just now, right in front of the Lord of Hell, Gaia, Set, and Rose, it gave birth to hundreds of thousands of little maggots, which are rapidly breeding and producing the next generation.
"The Heaven-Defying Alliance's battle for the desert outpost ended in a total defeat at the hands of that acquaintance of ours this time.
"Hmm... I don't think Ink Pen can hold out much longer. Black-and-White Road's casualties are already piling up.
"Ah... Zhu Meili really is brilliant at calculating things. How did he manage to wait until more than half the orcs were dead before starting to clear out his opponents, without anyone catching on?
"If Black-and-White Road keeps killing them like this, they won't even need to wait until they retreat..."
But Umberlee already knew her friend very well and refused to let him dodge the important part. "So he really is your friend?
"He won't come to the coast, will he?
"I don't think I could stand seeing him anywhere near my Divine Realm, even for your sake... Just let him stay in that desert