Just being swept by that gaze, over a hundred devil soldiers fell from the sky, bleeding from all seven orifices, their faces pale, dying with terror etched on their faces.
And Piere also felt that terrifying killing intent directed at him, causing his heart to tremble.
If he were hit by that arrow, he might actually die!
Piere could clearly feel that the arrowhead of that arrow was imbued with the "death" essence of the Abyss, capable of taking the life of any being!
As a "Lord" holding seventy percent authority, Piere's soul was not yet completely bound to Avernus and he could not achieve immortality.
At this moment, the Hell Lord finally understood where Mastifa's confidence came from.
In the name of the Lord of Nine Prisons, how could an Abyssal Lord with an unremarkable reputation and a power level that hadn't reached demigod possess such power! This wasn't magic at all!
"Ignorant inferior beings..."
