บท 361: The World Gate III

"Sigh…"

A cold voice followed the pitiful sigh. "Kill them all."

The infernal gods who were at the distant skies have suddenly spoken. It sounded trivial, as if a master was ordering his slave to wipe the floor. The spiritual voice rang through the great sky.

Suddenly, the millions of Acraepoids in front of Grimm were boiling with fury.

"Divinity, this is a divinity!"

The countless Acraepoids who were originally in shock began whispering around. In a split second, dark flames began burning furiously again like the tides.

The Acraepoids no longer cared about Noble Yimo who had been slain.

He was merely a noble after all. A noble like him who aimed for the infernal gods would appear every few centuries. Most of them end up being forgotten.

But at the moment just now.

The explosion caused by Black Isotta's Essence from Grimm's Sabbatical Goat Staff had finally caught the attention of the World Lords, the infernal gods.