Netherworld Ancestor put down the "Sorren Quotations".
Being lost does not mean total extinction; there is still a chance to save oneself.
Hera is still in this Universe, just hasn't been found yet.
"At least you care somewhat."
Netherworld Ancestor snorted lightly.
...
The Abyss Worm that was on the move stopped for now.
Intelligence came from the frontlines.
Nightmare suffered a crushing defeat, the two Supremes fled with less than two hundred Kings.
Judging from the battlefield, Nora and the Underworld didn't lose much.
The Chaotic Servant was a bit confused.
"That's it? It's over?"
I was planning to reap the spoils while they both battered each other bloody.
Now, that's looking way too hard.
This Nightmare, is just fucking weak as hell.
As a Giant, you should at least hold out for five hundred years!
It's only been eighty years, and they're already fleeing with their tail between their legs.
Assemble of Nora and the Underworld—are they really this strong?
