บท 541: Please let me be a little more stupid!

"You are the Emperor of the South Sea..."

"The Emperor of the North Sea is Chaos..."

"Suddenly you met the Emperor of Chaos in the center..."

A terrifying chant echoed in the fog of Nightmare Square.

In a half-asleep state, Amon, one of Solomon's 72 pillar demon gods, heard this whisper. Even to a god, it was filled with taboos and omens.

In the whisper, in the depths of the fog, shadows could be seen. The tentacles on the terrifying monster's face could be seen touching the blood and flesh covered with blood vessels and tissues above its head.

The tentacles and the blood vessels were linked together.

It formed a strange and terrifying symbiotic relationship.

And this terrifying whisper seemed to have come from the tentacles.

Just listening to it, Amon thought about it and quickly fainted.

Don't listen to these whispers.

Because his intuition told him that even Gods couldn't listen to such ominous taboos.