Bab 1141: 705

Everyone swarmed over, eyeing the coward with curiosity. Among the many Ancient God Hunters present, their interest in the Light of Creation was the greatest.

Especially since they'd gotten a piece of the Mourning Flesh transformed from the Light of Creation from the Little Demon King, everyone became even more curious about him.

Moreover, this guy seemed to have a personality that looked like... he was easy to bully, and it felt almost rude not to take advantage of it, undermining the infamous Little Yellow Dragon's reputation.

Negris said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you obey, we won't kill you. But we can't guarantee we won't beat you up. I heard you're called the Light of Creation and can create anything. Can you create an Abyssal Big Mouth?"

The Light of Creation glanced at him, then looked around at everyone before finally fixing his gaze on Ange, asking cautiously, "Undead Ruler, if I create an Abyssal Big Mouth, will you let me leave?"