Chapter 22: Submit, or Die
‘Submit. Or die.’
That man’s coercive attitude caused Jaki’s panting to stop for two seconds.
But only for two seconds.
The plump rat burst into a shrill, arrogant laughter.
“Submit? To the likes of you? You are nothing compared to Demon King Dracul’s death knights, yet you have the galls to ask this Lord Jaki to submit to you?”
“It’s the netherworld’s order,” Bant coldly replied with unwavering eyes.
“The netherworld? Don’t you know how far this place is away from the netherworld? Hahaha! Are you trying to make this Lord Jaki die of laughter! Let me tell you—we, the Ratmen, have never worshiped your Demon God, not even for a second! The only ones worthy of our worship are the Three Supreme Ones—Lord Svelte, Lord Gelor, and Lord Ravda!”
The so-called Three Supreme Ones worshiped by the ratmen were the Deception Rat, the Gluttony Rat, and the Abundance Rat.
Roan had learned about them from his study materials, and he could only say that each of them was more eccentric than the other.