Shock and horror passed through the minds of every single ruler of the Demon World as they felt the death of yet another one of their peers, and in such a short instance at that!

Yet another channel of communication was opened as the Rulers congregated, and found the one to be missing was the one they all had immense trust in for the ability to keep themselves hidden and safe as they could disappear to the ends of the world at the slightest sign of trouble.

There was only silence in the communication channel as an inviolable calm voice that was filled with wrath at the same time rang out.

"Pull out all forces from the Beast World."

There was another period of silence after the Rulers heard this command. Nobody could raise an objection to it, its will seemingly descending down across the vast worlds they were in. The voice rang out once again.

"Blacklist this world and add it to the list. It is not worth the losses to continue a battle with an enemy we do not know."

The voice paused for a short moment before continuing, this time directed at a specific person that was also listening closely and seemingly about to erupt.

"I don't want to hear anything from you, Barbatos. You've defied me long enough. Prepare your forces and be ready to descend to the Lost World of Atlantis. The supreme treasure, the Trident of Neptune, might be in our grasp in the coming months. Make haste."

"Hmph!"

quiet. The reality of losing two of their peers in this Middle World in the corner of the universe gave them a shock, but a reminder at the same time. No matter how confident they were, there were always unexplained beings and mysteries that could take the lives of individuals as powerful as

made no sense to continue sending their forces in a location where even more of them could

wall. Not a single Ruler in the communication channel defied the voice that spoke as they

of all of the rulers that neither of them could go against

in the center of a destroyed world. A dark miasmic air was floating around as she stood up

deadly liches that could summon droves of zombies, and

her hands, forming into a black pearl that shone its light towards the legions of undead around her. As if escaping in a black

was furious at the old fool that always called the shots, but she couldn't defy him. Even with her terrible level of power, Baal still wasn't someone she could go against. She would have chosen to descend

as the world was lower level, universal laws would not allow powerful individuals vastly surpassing the level of power that

to worlds where powerful figures roamed. This made it much easier to use weak pieces to

that reduced the number of Rulers of the Demon World to 68...but she would definitely not leave

expert huh? What need would there be for you to scurry around

she would definitely move to act later. For now though, she would comply with the commands of the

been to the sea in quite a

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