As soon as he finished speaking, the four demons stopped moving almost at the same time.

Veratilia, who was walking in the front, opened her mouth, which was filled with pus and smelled foul, and said, "Poor Reiner, where have all your companions gone? Are you the only one left now? You are so weak, pitiful and helpless..."

"I'm already sick. Your abilities are disgusting, like an animal." Reiner shrugged, thought for a moment, and then said, "But this will all be over soon."

"Yes, that blue-haired elf has fallen. There is no one in this world who can threaten us anymore. It will indeed end soon!

I thought this would be a difficult battle, but I didn’t expect it… Whew…”

Veratilia let out a strange laugh, and disgusting pus flowed from her mouth, corroding a large area of ​​land.

She continued, "I didn't expect humans to be so weak, even worse than they were four thousand years ago... Damn Miraz, she delayed this moment for so long. I will tear her into pieces! And then imprison her soul in the Fiery Hell!"

The Demon King is really worrying too much. There are no powerful humans in this world. His predictions don't seem to be that accurate. There's no need to be so timid."

The war demon Decatoseron snorted coldly. His voice was as deep and powerful as an ancient bell, and its terrifying penetrating power made Reiner's ears hurt slightly.

"Hurry up and get rid of him. I can't wait to kill Miraz and Laelith, these two damn traitors!"

Reiner covered his ears and clicked his tongue in annoyance: "You're so noisy. Did you eat the microphone when you were a kid? Can you please stop talking?"

After saying that, he stretched out his little finger and tickled his ear.

The war demon Decatoseron looked down at Reiner without saying a word.

The serrated mouth of the famine demon Elidos was constantly expanding and contracting. It said anxiously, "Kill him quickly! I'm so hungry now! Hungry!

That damn elf just chopped me to pieces, I must eat that guy!"

If he hadn't kept silent, Reiner would have thought that this insect couldn't speak.

"Wait a minute, Elidos, we don't have this little time... This human is very special." A few lumps of jelly-like substance fell from Velatilia's body, and they were wriggling towards Reiner little by little.

“I don’t know why, even after so much time, he still hasn’t been infected by my plague. It’s strange.

Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be any capable people in their army…”

Elidos continued, "Luck."

"It's not luck, Reiner. Become my subordinate. You're interesting."

Reiner shook his head: "I like beautiful demons with curvy figures like Laelis, not Bogang, so I'm not interested in you."

Veratilia burst into laughter, and the pus in her mouth was splashing everywhere.

The war demon Decatoseron said on the side: "The traitor Lelith seems to have hidden his magic power for him. He has traces of Lelith on him.

I don't know what benefit that traitor gained. He is clearly a mediocre human being."

"Who cares? He's not even as powerful as that elf..."

Reiner listened to their conversation and couldn't help but interrupt, "I've noticed you demons love to chat. Before every battle, your little mouths chatter non-stop. Almost every high-ranking demon I've killed has this habit of enjoying chatting with people."

Veratilia laughed dryly. "Because killing prey directly is too boring... The longer you live, the more you need to entertain yourself."

Reiner looked up at the four demons in front of him, pointed at the sky and shrugged nonchalantly: "Well, I was just waiting for the ultimate move. I wonder if you guys had enough fun."

Veratilia looked up at the sky.

She saw a dozen dazzling points of light crashing towards the earth...