Barbatos slightly lowered its body, and Sterl jumped down from its head.
The Abyss of Eternity was a place he absolutely had to visit. Whether it was to completely subdue this batch of Nightmare elites or to find a way to break free from the Eternal Light World, it was a necessary path.
Turning around, he looked at the Nightmare elites who followed him.
Upon feeling his gaze, everyone lowered their heads. The ten Marshals appeared especially anxious and fearful.
Sterl coldly snorted inwardly. These Marshals and even the lords were all a bunch of old schemers. They definitely knew his true identity.
However, it seemed they had already tacitly accepted his presence, but this was based on the understanding that Sterl could help them escape from their prison.
And as for how to break through the barrier of the Eternal Light, it seemed that entering the Abyss of Eternity was necessary. Otherwise, these people would surely try to persuade him in every possible way.
