章節 270: Laugh Of Frustration

The illuminati is just the evil, nameless people who are behind Governments.

Dreamer called his subordinates' collective Skills illuminati. There wasn't any particular reason to name it like that, he just wanted to say a name that equals Diablo's Bermuda Triangle.

He moved his head in all directions, to look for Diablo. In the end, Dreamer didn't see him so he relied on his senses.

A God's presence stands out even among millions so finding Diablo in this crowd was not a big deal.

Closing his eyes for a second, Dreamer opened them instantly.

"So you got buried under my men. What a way to hide." Dreamer said, his eyes behind the triangle.

The scene behind the triangle was strange. People were stacked on top of each other like clothes.

And beneath all of them, laid Diablo.

He wasn't visible to anyone.

"Aren't you feeling suffocation there?" Dreamer asked. He was not walking towards the heap of his subordinates.