One, two, three...
Three apostle-level strongmen, plus two conceptual-level, and four pseudo-conceptual-level.
Lette looked at the enemies hovering in a circle above, feeling cheerfully uplifted.
"Let me ask you, all the strongmen above conceptual level in the Gate of Truth in the Netherworld, are they all here?"
The leading apostle sneered, "Not only that. All members above the rule level have also been summoned to respond.
It's just that their strength is low, so they won't come out and embarrass themselves."
Lette grinned, "In that case, your other two spots don't have any generals guarding them, do they?"
He then took out a magic stone and said softly.
"Take them down."
At the same time, upon receiving the command, the Mushroom Beast Army Big Guy and the Armored Corpse Army Three-Eyed Corrupted Demon both trembled all over.
At this moment, they were already lurking on the outskirts of the target area, always waiting for a chance.
