Kapitel 1071: Death Decree Angel and Black Mass Cup

No matter what the middle-aged man with a righteous appearance said, it sounded as though it was imbued with honor.

Anyone would assume that he was someone good, like a hero of sorts.

However, one could never be judged based on their looks but the content of their words.

The man spoke as though all lifeforms were just playthings to him.

Eight Page Apoptosis opened his mouth, and it was as though a monster was going to spring forth from within to attack the middle-aged man.

Seventh Page War frowned and spat, "Eight Page Apoptosis, close your mouth. I can smell that revolting smell coming from your mouth."

Seventh Page War's words seem to spur Eight Page Apoptosis on, and he opened his mouth even wider.

The middle-aged man started to laugh, and Seventh Page War said, "Sixth Page Lashing, your whip is too slow. Fifth Page Truth has already gone to the Startling Lines Continent, and the Truth Tower was moved there."