Chapter 2367: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind
“Ollie, you dare?!” All of his comrades were stupefied when they saw this and berated him loudly. However, the strange situation also prevented them from acting immediately.
“He… He isn’t Ollie.” Mojard wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the formation master and asked, “Just who are you?”
Ollie snickered sinisterly. “Brother Mo, you normally curse me all the time, and yet you can’t even recognize me when I'm right in front of you?”
At first, Mojard had a hesitant expression, but then he suddenly thought of something. His expression changed.
The ‘Lord of Slaughter’ stared coldly at Ollie and said, “Monster Lord!”
“It is still the late lord who has the sharpest insight," Ollie said with a chuckle. His hand moved across his face, and the old researcher's appearance immediately gave way to that of a monster with grayish-green skin. It was none other than the Monster Lord.
When they saw that, Salamay’s subordinates couldn't help but take several steps back. They couldn't help but tremble. The pressure the Monster Lord gave off was clearly extremely great.
The True Demon race’s elders briefly looked happy, but then they recalled how the Monster Lord would have seen the loyalty they expressed toward the Lord of Slaughter, and they looked miserable afterward.
“That’s impossible. How could you be the Monster Lord? Where did Ollie go?” Salamay finally snapped out of her shock. Her entire body was shaking; it was impossible to tell whether that was due to fear or anger. Ollie was an old subordinate who had followed her for many years now. How could he betray her?