“Get out of my way!”

Castor stared at the Great Lords of the Abyss above his head with the same coldness and disgust he treated the seven Devil Monarchs with.

In his opinion, these Great Lords of the Abyss were even less worthy of his attention than the seven Devil Monarchs. They had been obedient subordinates who wouldn’t even dare breath loudly in his presence back then.

He had been the Abyss Master after all.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

The horde of rank ten Great Lords of the Abyss actually gave way after Castor shouted angrily at them.

A path leading straight to the top opened just like that.

These Great Lords of the Abyss would rather push themselves against the cramped walls of the abyss passageway than disobey a direct order from Castor.

It was proof that Castor’s authority...