He snickered and murmured.
After speaking, Azazel waved his large hand, and a dark red light enveloped the earth, wrapping all the players involved in the battle within it.
The players felt an evil power surge into their bodies, causing them to instantly lose control over their bodies.
Seeing this, the demons battling the players' eyes lit up.
Some fools, with simple minds that only knew slaughter, roared and tried to attack at this opportunity, but as soon as they acted, they shuddered, and burst into blood mist...
Above the sky, Azazel slowly withdrew his gaze, sneering:
"My prey, mere beasts like you can dare touch."
After speaking, he looked at the mythical giant dragons led by Mairrel.
Mairrel looked grave.
He exchanged a glance with Mars and other giant dragons, nodding secretly, simultaneously letting out a long cry, and charged at Azazel.
Azazel, however, let out a cold laugh, and dark red brilliance spread outward centering from him...
