บท 663: Descent

Daomother Devilhand stood atop the castle walls, the black-robed Godking next to her.

They stood shoulder-to-shoulder, staring at the distant wilderness. The army of the Seamless Gate was there, calling out for battle.

"Are you sure that they haven't found out that you brought an Envoy of All Things?" Daomother Devilhand asked.