“The weeds don’t matter to me now, but these people need to die!” Billy, the Fiend leader, instantly refused Feteau’s proposal, his face ice-cold and filled with strong killing intent.

Feteau smiled bitterly. “Is that really necessary?”

THUMP! THUMP!

The Bone Blood Demon lunged over with huge steps, swinging its arms that looked like two pillars that pierced into the heavens.

The few Fiends who had approached the lake were all cowering back, as they were ...