Chapter 488: Red Death (III)
The Deus Behemoth radiated a strange aura of decay and a putrid smell that could not be hidden. His appearance as a middle-aged man was just a disguise since he was nearly three thousand years old.
While an Apotheosis Realm Master had a long life span, three thousand years was a lot. Age had already begun to decrease the Deus Behemoth’s power, which was why, despite being a Fire Tribulation Apotheosis Master, he was the third strongest.
Damasko chose not to clash with the man, as people close to the grave often had strange behaviors and were often erratic and dangerous.
The rest of the Tier 1 Dark Faction’s Leaders thought the same and chose not to bother with the man.
A satisfied smile appeared on the man with metallic fur as he saw everyone remain silent, and he continued shouting to Damasko.
"I don’t need any of you to fight Red Death. I just need you to make him appear, then leave the rest to me. I will crush his skull beneath my foot."
"ZNNNNN!"
The old Deus Behemoth had just finished speaking when the sound of a sword sundering the air echoed, and then shock appeared in the eyes of the Tier 1 Dark Faction’s Leaders.
All six Apotheosis Masters had their eyes on the old Deus Behemoth. They saw how, out of nowhere, a red blade struck the old man on his right shoulder before descending in a vertical position all the way to the ground, bisecting him.
"What..."