Old Monster Of The Devil Race

Seeing how easily the devil managed to fend off Trevor, all the demons became solemn. It seemed like the opponent was strong to the extent that someone as powerful as their Hall Master might not be his match.

Having these thoughts, all the Domain Realm demons surrounded him from every direction. They didn't even wait for Trevor to order them as they knew what to do.

Trevor nodded in approval, not caring about his pride. He then gazed intently at Davion and asked, "Are you hell-bent on protecting them? Don't you know that you will be offending us, the Heavenly Demon Sect, in this way?"

"Haha, Heavenly Demon Sect? Who the fuck are they?" Davion laughed arrogantly, turning their faces red and blue in anger.

"Presumptuous. Don't you know how high the sky is? We Heavenly Demon Sect possess lots of Venerable Elders and even Saints. We are more influential and dangerous than all the sects in the world." Trevor retorted back.