"Hee-hee-hee~"
Lina, the Withering Witch, let out a laugh like tinkling silver bells, but her eyes were full of mockery and cruelty.
"A Third-Step Immortal Lord?"
"Poor little ant. You aren't even worthy of warming me up!"
"I'll let you slowly wither into a skeleton in the most exquisite agony, another of the countless failures beneath my skirts."
The Devil Race camp erupted in even louder laughter and jeers.
"Lady Lina, take your time! Don't kill him all at once!"
"Let him taste ten thousand curses gnawing at his heart!"
"Those wastes from the Immortal Domain are only good at running their mouths. They've never won a thing!"
"A Third Step against a Sixth Step—and Lady Lina at that? He's asking to die!"
"It's not that a Third Step can't beat a Sixth Step. It's that the Sixth Step he's facing is the great Lady Lina, who pulled off that very feat!"
"Exactly! When Lady Lina was a Third-Step Immortal Lord, she beat Sixth Steps like dogs!"
The devils jeered, their eyes full of pity.
As far as they were concerned, victory was guaranteed!
The other Demon Generals stood with folded arms, relaxed as though the outcome was settled. Some even began debating the grisly way Xiao Yan would die.
They all knew Lina's strength. She might not be the strongest, but she was certainly the hardest to deal with!
On the Immortal Domain's side, faces grew grimmer.
These devils were far too arrogant. They had gone too far!
Every heart in the Immortal Domain camp climbed into its owner's throat.
"She's a Sixth-Step Demon General! This witch must be a peerless prodigy who can fight above her level!"
"Demonic energy already suppresses Immortal Essence, and the gap between their realms is enormous!"
"This old man is a Ninth-Step Immortal