The God's Games

Even a quick glance was painful to his eyes.

The demons came in various colors: red, green, purple, and had different body types, like some with a human upper body and a goat-like lower body.

While there were differences among them, the main way to tell if something was a demon was just by how ugly it was.

Hanjun tried to ignore the discomfort in his eyes as he observed them from Snowball's perspective.

He noticed that these demons were likely the advance troops of the Demon Army, with a total of more than fifty.

In terms of levels, all these demons were just level 15, which was ten levels higher than the players.

However, Snowball was level 20, so if it attacked them, the demons wouldn't stand a chance.

Normally, Snowball could handle the Demon advance team, but Hanjun didn't make him take action.

With the demons about to reach Ulon Town soon, he decided to leave them for the players, hoping they would help boost the players's strength.

Hanjun sent his thoughts to Snowball, who turned around a few times to show its understood.

It made even lighter sounds to avoid alerting the demons.

Using Snowball's senses, Hanjun felt the power of the God Of Darkness from these demons, indicating that the demons were created by the God Of Darkness.

Hanjun had to admit, the God Of Darkness's sense of aesthetics was really lacking.

From the demons' characteristics, they were similar to the players Hanjun summoned—neither of them needed food or drink.

Both gods of the world of eorera shared the same thoughts on this matter.

It seemed that the demons might have noticed the divine power on Snowball.

Hanjun saw the demons growing restless through Snowball's eyes, becoming alert as they sensed a great threat.

To be safe, Hanjun disconnected from Snowball and sent it a message before leaving, telling it the mission was over and it was time to return.

What Hanjun didn't know was that under the eternal night, the God Of Darkness who was sitting on his throne suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.

A demon general with red horns and wings sensed the god's awakening.

He walked up to the God Of Darkness, knelt down, and kissed the hem of the God Of Darkness's robe, saying, "My Lord, your will is our driving force."

The God Of Darkness paused and asked in a raspy voice, "How far have we progressed?"

The demon general kept his head bowed and replied, "The human defenses have already been crushed. Now we just need to wait as the demons slowly advance to consume the entire world of eorera. Darkness will soon fall."

The God Of Darkness stretched out his arm, his pale skin from a long lack of sunlight resting on his head, and said slowly, "I have a feeling that things aren't going as smoothly as they seem. I sensed a trace of divine power."

The demon general was surprised, "The God of Light? But hasn't he lost all his followers?"

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