At that moment, the Evernight Demon King quietly stared at the Corpse Governor before suddenly flashing an elegant and gentle smile.
"You are indeed correct." She lightly clasped her hands behind her back. "No one in their right mind would interfere with an Abyssal Ordeal. Especially an Abyssal King's Abyssal Ordeal."
Her smile grew warmer as a profound, hidden aura emanated from her eyes. "So, how about we simply leave? You peacefully become an Abyssal King and all our blessings shall be with you."
Even the Evernight Fiend King glanced sideways as the proposal sounded absurd, but he knew the Evernight Demon King was doing this because of the danger the Corpse Governor now posed.
Yet, the Corpse Governor merely chuckled, "So, this is the wisdom of the Evernight Demon King?"
His laughter became colder, and his corpse flames suddenly blazed as he sneered, "A compelling offer. If only it hadn't arrived too late. After all, since when has the Evernight Council ever backed away?"
