If Fang Zheng were to give his opinion, this was the most embarrassing "Boss Battle" he had ever seen.

Logically speaking, after the Boss finished speaking, the two sides would fight each other, and then have a battle that would shake the world and make ghosts weep. However, this time... Fang Zheng was unwilling to do that.

Diablo was too strong. If he was serious, it would be no problem for him to wipe out the 25-man leg-man group. It could even be said that Fang Zheng could kill one of them with just a light touch. However, Fang Zheng's target this time was the cultists, not the 25-man leg-man group!

I'm just an NPC, why are you treating me like a Boss?

Fang Zheng is no longer the same person as when he first came to this world. When he opened his eyes, he was being chased before he even understood the situation. At that time, Fang Zheng was confused and directly summoned Arthas to kill him. Of course, this also caused a lot of trouble afterwards. Although the dead paladins were automatically blamed by the lich of the Ten Thousand Dead, the impact of this incident also affected Fang Zheng for a period of time.

Now that he has status, position, and power in this world, he is naturally even less willing to do such things.

Because he was not familiar with the high-level people in this world, Fang Zheng could not recognize who was who among them, but judging from their strength, they were definitely strong men from certain forces.

These are not those paladins who are pitied and unloved by anyone. If they die, they die. But if you accidentally kill one of them, the trouble will be piling up to the sky!

Not to mention, Fina is here too!

So Fang Zheng made up his mind to learn from the bosses in many animations and act as cool as he can but not take any action. If he can scare them, that would be the best. If not... he would just see how the situation develops.

Fang Zheng had his own ideas, and the people on the opposite side were also on high alert.

If they were young and reckless, they would have shouted "for justice" and rushed forward to die. But these strong men were different. Although they came from different forces and had different approaches, they all had the good quality of making plans before taking action.

This is understandable. Those who rushed forward in a fit of anger would have been almost dead long ago. Those who are still alive today are all old foxes and none of them are easy to mess with.

So they were waiting for the demon in front of them to make the first move before deciding how to respond. After all, these people were also strong, and they could feel that the power of the demon in Diablo was so strong that even they had never encountered such a terrible enemy.

What on earth did those bastards from the Church of the Day of Destruction summon?

Thinking of this, the twenty-five-foot man cursed in his heart.

And if the members of the Day of Destruction sect lying at Fang Zheng's feet knew about this, they would surely burst into tears.

I won’t take the blame for this!

For a while, the situation was at a stalemate.

Fang Zheng didn't want to take action, he just stood there, while the twenty-five-legged men here were vigilantly waiting for the other side to take action first to avoid any accidents.

then……

A minute passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

Fang Zheng scratched his back, then flicked his tail and continued to pose. However, the twenty-five-legged man opposite him looked strange.

What the hell is going on?

Will it fight or not?

Is this devil mentally ill?

Compared to the depressed man with twenty-five legs, Fang Zheng seemed very calm. He was not afraid of losing face. After all, it was Diablo who was embarrassed, not him. But it was not a big deal to insist on doing so...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's eyes turned, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something and glanced at his feet.

Over there, the cultists' blood was slowly coagulating and flowing, but the weak purple flame did not disappear. On the contrary, Fang Zheng could feel that some kind of summoning power was about to take shape.

In that case...that's right!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly had a good idea, and then he acted quickly.

At this moment, the man with twenty-five legs suddenly saw the devil in front of him move!

I saw its left hand raised high, pointing to the sky, and its right hand was on its waist... Could it be that it wanted to attack?

Thinking of this, the twenty-five-legged men immediately clenched their weapons and stared at Diablo in front of them vigilantly. Even Fina clenched her scepter and swallowed her saliva.

They just watched as Diablo pointed his left index finger to the sky, his right hand on his waist, and his feet apart.

Then……

Diablo's legs began to shake, and then his arms slowly opened, from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom... Before everyone could react, they saw the terrible devil in front of them suddenly turn around, turn his back to them, and start shaking again.

Is this... dancing?

Just when everyone was confused, Diablo's voice sounded again.

"I planted a seed and it finally grew into fruit. Today is a great day..."

“……???”

Meow meow meow?

Woof woof woof?

Cuckoo cuckoo?

Looking at Diablo who was happily dancing in the square, the heroes were completely stunned.

What is this operation?

"I'll pick the stars and give them to you, I'll pick the moon and give it to you, and I'll let the sun rise for you every day..."

…

Although I don’t understand what this devil is singing, it sounds like... quite rhythmic?

"I will become a candle and burn myself just to light you. I will give you everything I have as long as you are happy..."

As Diablo sang, several members of the Twenty-Five Foot Boys Group began to shake unconsciously. Seeing this, the leading Paladin also had a gloomy expression.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Hearing the Paladin's low roar, the mercenaries who had been shaking with fear just now finally reacted and hurriedly stopped their actions.

However, Diablo's singing did not stop.

"You make every tomorrow meaningful for me... Hey! Even though life is short, I will never! Leave! You and never! Forsake you!"

When they sang to this point, everyone suddenly saw the devil bend down and clap his hands hard at them.

"Come, let's have fun together! You are my little apple, and I can never love you enough..."

"...Master, what do you think...what should we do?"

Seeing Diablo completely letting himself go and starting to dance in the square, the Paladin was also stunned and didn't know what to say. The old wizard watched quietly for a moment, then shook his head.

"This isn't some kind of ritual. It seems to be just dancing..."

"A demon who likes to dance?"

The others were also in trouble at this moment, but before they could say anything else, Diablo suddenly glared at them and roared again.

“Let’s have fun together!!”

"…Are you asking us to dance together?"

Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, the old wizard was the first to raise his hand and twisted to the rhythm, and the others... quickly followed suit.

If this devil had killed people wantonly in the city upon its appearance, they would definitely not be here to watch it perform. But in fact, they were now being dragged into its "demiplane" by this devil. Not only that, up to now, the only victims of this devil were the cultists who summoned it...

Although these heroes are willing to fight to protect innocent people, now facing such a powerful enemy, they can avoid fighting... They still hope that they don't have to fight...

After all, the power of this demon god was beyond their expectations. If they really took action, no one was sure whether they could survive.

After confirming that the scary devil before them was not performing any ritual but was actually dancing, the others decisively followed suit and started to dance.

Maybe after this jump, there will be no need to fight anymore?