As the words fell, everyone saw a female Evil Race member squeeze out from the multitude, standing before them.
This female was scantily clad, standing there almost bare, her cold gaze sweeping over the crowd, her tongue sliding across her lips, as if a beast had seen a tasty prey, revealing a greedy and excited expression.
"I really want to devour you quickly," the female Evil Race member sneered. "I hope you obediently wait for me to eat you, I don't have much time to waste here with you."
"Stop wasting words with them, the master has ordered a quick battle and swift resolution."
Just then, another figure emerged from the horde, towering a hundred feet tall, clad in heavy armor, wielding a blade a thousand feet long over his right shoulder, simply standing there exerting a suffocating presence.
"Greed, you still love to chatter so much, finish them off quickly, I've got a big fight lined up with Envy later."
