Yun He, Giant Axe, and Luo Feng strode through the starry sky.
They stopped before the enormous black star.
Standing in the void, they looked down at the suppressed and bound World Beast Morosa below.
The hideous World Beast Morosa lay on the ground, chains of secret patterns binding his body while an invisible, powerful pressure constantly enveloped him.
Yet his expression was calm. He merely watched the three men in the void in silence, neither speaking nor raging nor screaming hysterically.
He simply watched them calmly.
"World Beast."
The three slowly descended and landed on the ground.
"Allow me to formally introduce myself. Mixed Hole True God, of the human race," Yun He said.
"Galaxy Lord, of the human race," Luo Feng said.
Giant Axe spoke last. "Giant Axe Founder, of the human race."
The World Beast remained silent, his single eyes fixed on them.
"World Beast, you seem rather unconvinced," Luo Feng said coldly.
"Call me Morosa!"
Morosa raised both heads. "You have earned the right to call me by my name."
The three exchanged glances, somewhat speechless.
That damned arrogance.
Luo Feng grinned. "All right, Morosa."
Morosa nodded, then looked at them and said slowly, "Your strength commands my respect! I, Morosa, respect the strong! But you are despicable!"
"Uh." The three froze, then found themselves unsure whether to laugh or cry.
That makes us despicable?
Young man-no, young World Beast-you're still too naive!
They were mortal enemies to begin with. Why fuss over such things?
Were they supposed to observe some ceremony when dealing with an enemy, or insist on a fair fight?
Still, after this beating, the World Beast probably would not be so naive again.
Then again, Yun He's methods really were a little... excessive.
Both Giant Axe and Luo Feng thought so privately.