That existence crushed the Beastman Warriors who had effortlessly slaughtered over a hundred thousand people in the most violent manner.
The ferocity of the state, the domineering posture, made one feel awe and... worship from the bottom of their heart.
So strong!!!
In the Bottomless Abyss, on an unknown plane.
The Tyrant Monarch suddenly opened his eyes, filled with uncertainty and suspicion.
At that moment, he only felt his Divine Power increase slightly, as if hundreds of thousands were praising him aloud.
What's happening?
After a brief perception, he suddenly turned his head towards the void...
Has that human who seized his authority grown stronger again?
Is it the opponent's doing?!
The joy in his heart vanished without a trace, and his eyes turned cold.
He turned his head to look at the void beside him.
"Speed up the construction of the Teleportation Array... I want those filthy mongrels dead!"
Things can't be delayed any longer.
