"No, fighting like this is too slow." Finally, Dream Against the Heavens shook his head and ceased his attack.
Fighting the King of Hell in this way was entirely meaningless. No matter how powerful their attacks, hitting the King of Hell was like bathing in a spring breeze—merely squandering their divine power.
"Since the King of Hell has come to the Star of Corruption, let's attack the Hell Star!" Mountain City Wanderer hefted his mountain-cleaving blade, licking his lips.
"Indeed, the Demon Race Microcosm is so vast; let's see how they defend!" Thunder God also nodded, stowing away the Pillar of Sea God, and thrusting it into the void.
The group reached a consensus and immediately left the Star of Corruption, flying towards the direction of the Hell Star.
The King of Hell and King of the Fallen also moved, fending off attacks from Moon Father and Ancestral Dragon, while pursuing the group.
