The demigods, upon hearing Joelson's words, had nervous looks on their faces. They didn't dare to reply at all.
From the look of it, it didn't seem as though Joelson had any good intentions towards them.
The god stared warily at the giant golden-red dragon behind Joelson. Cold sweat began to drip down his forehead, and he felt extremely nervous.
Seeing the reactions of these people, Toby understood that this person riding on a terrifying dragon wasn't on the side of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.
Without waiting for them to reply, Toby was the first to speak. "Milord, they are the people of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom! They were the ones who chased us here!"
Joelson glanced at Toby, then turned his gaze to one of the demigods. He said, "You were lucky enough to escape in the trial plane. This time, you won't be so lucky."
As he spoke, a cold feeling spread out in the void.