The Lord of Darkness looked at the Demon Emperor. He knew the Demon Emperor was expressing his determination to kill.
Since that was the case, the Lord of Darkness had no choice but to reveal some tricks of his own.
If he really forced the Demon Emperor to seek out Ancient Tiger, the one who suffered in the end would probably still be the Lord of Darkness.
And if it came to light in the future that he also possessed special means of finding these Gods of the Void...
He would probably suffer for it, both openly and in secret.
The Lord of Darkness was no fool. He had no desire to hurt others without benefiting himself.
In any case, the God of Speed had little to do with him. The fellow rarely got along with anyone and could probably be considered one of the most peripheral figures.
Yet precisely because someone like that was so easily overlooked, he had run the fastest and escaped the farthest.
Moreover, the fellow was so rational that he understood there was nothing to gain by staying.
He had actually raced all the way here, making fools of the Demon Emperor and his companions throughout their pursuit.
The Demon Emperor had never suffered such a great setback at the hands of a single person.
It was not that this fellow was particularly powerful.
He was simply too disgusting.
His cautious attitude, in particular, was utterly infuriating.
He had kept himself safe, but left his pursuers helpless. Strictly speaking, neither side was wrong.
One sought revenge, while the other sought to survive.
Of all the things he should never have done, he had joined the others in their attack and slaughtered wantonly throughout the Primordial World.
Indeed, this fellow had actually been the most frenzied