After a moment, the ghostly shadow vanished.
The dark figure revealed a cold smile, "Ha, fled to Storm Castle, have you? But your fate of death cannot be escaped, for I have grasped your weakness."
By the throne, a newly appointed Doomsday bishop curiously asked, "Great Sect Leader, what is its weakness?"
The other Doomsday bishops were sweating nervously, but perhaps because the Great Sect Leader was in a good mood, he did not blame him, and instead smiled faintly.
"Think about its name."
"Name? Devour… Big Horror Demon King?"
"Correct," said the dark figure with a faint smile. "The Devour Big Horror Demon King surely loves to devour excrement. I just need to present a piece of poisonous excrement, and as he continuously devours it, he will inevitably be poisoned to death."
The Doomsday bishop imagined the scene and shuddered, "Great Sect Leader, wouldn't his detoxification abilities be very strong?"
The dark figure smiled faintly.
