War Begins

"I think I just saw a ghost."

As Satana prepared Teleportation Magic, she turned to speak to the others. Her face was full of confusion, as though there was something she could not figure out.

The search was over, and none of them had found any trace of Vampires activity. This place looked like it had been intended for conversion into a themed hotel, but unlike Satana's hotel, it was not vampire-themed.

"That doesn't matter."

Su Ming quietly waited for the Teleportation Portal to open. Satana's magic was formidable in combat, but her Teleportation took an eternity to cast. Hela was the same. Their power systems simply were not very compatible with spatial magic.

"I was searching for things on the first floor just now, and I kept feeling like someone was watching me. When I turned around, I thought I saw a white shadow in the distance sink into the wall. It wasn't a soul. I couldn't sense it."

Satana still looked preoccupied. Her brows were knitted tightly as she stared at the ground.

"A poltergeist won't destroy the world. Vampires and Inhumans are the top priority now." Su Ming saw that the portal had opened and tilted his head, signaling them to enter. "If all humans die, none of you will get another soul in the future."

Hela had the least to do with this matter. She had never depended on Midgard's souls to survive. If all of humanity on Earth were to Kick the Bucket, Mephisto would undoubtedly suffer the most. Among the other Hell Lords, everyone except Magik would suffer heavy losses to some extent.

As long as humans lived, everyone could harvest them like leeks, steadily and endlessly. If humanity suddenly died out, that would be fishing the pond dry.

That was why Hell Lords