Still hesitating about whether to sell or not at a time like this?
Thinking this, Frantic smiled. He silently pointed outside the warehouse, signaling Mr. Ryme to pay attention. He mouthed, "Lord Rongai's men should already be attacking you, right? They're not like us; they won't show any mercy."
"..."
"!"
!
Oh no!
Mr. Lem turned his head and casually used the sharp spikes extending from his body to pierce through Franticek. Then, ignoring the stone slabs that fell to the ground, he directly impaled Franticek, whose eyes were rolling back, and rushed out of the warehouse... Of course, this time he directly sealed off the passage of the demiplane warehouse.
To avoid any feinting tactics... The leaders, including him, are simply straightforward, but that doesn't mean they're stupid.
What appeared before Mr. Rim at this moment was... groups of red-robed and white-armored humans being slaughtered by the Demon King's forces, leaving Mr. Rim speechless.
"This is the 'subordinate outside the rules' you mentioned. They seem rather... ordinary."
As Mr. Lem said this, he looked at Franticek, who should have been impaled, but... what he saw was a mass of blood clots, and Franticek had already vanished.
"Damn it, this level of escape... it's definitely the work of someone outside the realm of reason, someone outside the realm of blood?"
Mr. Lem wasn't annoyed, because he knew he couldn't stop it. He watched the little bats flying through the air, their claws gripping the stone slabs, and didn't try to stop them... partly because he knew he couldn't, and partly...
"First Wing Pillar - Crimson Dragon - Wingspan!"
Yinla has just teleported over.
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