The Player looked old and haggard, bound by chains, with both arms severed at the shoulders.
"Someone is about to ascend! And it's not to the Fifth Dimension—it's at least the Sixth Dimension!" The white-robed man's voice was hoarse and dry. "Are you going to do something about it?"
The black-robed man remained silent. His robe trembled slightly as a stubby tail emerged from his back. After a long while, he finally spoke. "Father, abandon your illusions. No one can save you—not even Ancient God Players or Law Divine Kings!"
"Hahahaha!" The white-robed Player suddenly burst into laughter. "My son, after all these years, you still don't understand me. I gave up hope long ago. I'm only waiting to be destroyed alongside you!"
"I will not be destroyed, and I won't let you be destroyed either. You are the Lord of the Demon Realm Royal Court, and you always will be! As your son, I am invincible. I will manage the Demon Realm Royal Court perfectly for you, until the end of eternity!"
