"You! What did you do to us?!" the Bull Demon King shouted in anger. "Answer me you… weird looking Anteater!"
"Weird looking?!" Kasogonaga stomped its little foot angrily on the Blood Eagle's back as he looked down on the Bull Demon King and his comrades, who were locked in place by a powerful seal.
"Side characters like you have no right to call me weird looking!" Kasogonaga raised its chin arrogantly as its adorable voice resonated in the surroundings. "If all my fans spit on you at the same time, you'll be drowning in a sea of spit. I spit on you, weird looking bull!"
Psoglav chuckled as he watched this scene from the side. He was holding a pearl-like artifact in his hand that kept the Pseudo-Gods in a transparent diamond cage that prevented them from attacking any of them.
Erchitu and Jareth were holding similar artifacts, and they were outstanded by its capabilities to seal their pursuers.
Sh*t.
Even I teared up while writing this chapter. How can you guys do this to me? Do you guys know how hard it is for me to write these scenes?
Why are you making it hard for this author to live a peaceful life?
I will be posting a third chapter eight to ten hours from now. I was exhausted from the process of getting my passport, and my body feels so heavy at the moment.
Going to rest for a bit and look for some tissues to wipe my eyes.
I'll see you in the next chapters.