Ninth Layer of Hell.
In the wilderness, the Death Knight and the Gluttonous Demon King were locked in a fierce battle. Their realms were almost the same, with the Gluttonous Demon King slightly superior, but the Death Knight, relying on the Overlord Treasure, turned the tide against it.
The Gluttonous Demon King cursed the damned Dusk Palace Master inwardly. Even with all their preparations, they still couldn't take down the opponent. What would it take?
This was the closest they'd ever come to success.
Now that the plan had failed, it dared not linger. The Ninth Layer was the stronghold of Hell's champions, and the gateway to the Underworld. If entangled, and more Level 10 Strongman arrived, certain death awaited today.
"Moira, retreat!"
