The Demon Monarch glanced at his own lord and made no reply to that statement.
Killer of Gods!
That truly was an unfamiliar term.
Even as a spawn of demons, upon hearing this term, one couldn't help but feel a surge of tension.
Gods! As the highest combat power in this world, could they really be killed?
Even if they could, it wasn't something mortals could achieve.
"Sir, what is the plan now?" The Demon Monarch hesitated before finally asking.
Fang Hao pondered for a moment, then said, "For this matter, you can't help much right now. What you need to do is continue gathering intelligence—on the God of Deception, outdoor relics, or internal news from certain powers. All of it needs to be collected and recorded."
"I understand, sir. I plan to adjust the prices of entering dreams to gather more intelligence," the Demon Monarch said softly.
It was not easy to find a domain that would shelter them.
