165 Mother is Too Overbearing!

"Ignorant Xanoth and Zagell clans, you dare offend someone related to the Executioner. If you are seeking death don't drag the rest of us with you!" he said before teleporting away with his talisman.

"It's been a long time since I've taken a stroll in the Xertzul Abyss. It's good some still remember me," said Azon as he waved his Ax.

A blood rain filled the sky, no doubt the bloody remains of the devil that tried to teleport away.

A strange evil grin dotted Azon's beautiful face. It was filled with such malice and insanity it was hard to think the face was so attractive.

"The Executioner? The most wanted criminal in all of the Xertzul Abyss?" asked one old devil woman by the side.

"I thought the Executioner died in combat to King Rossen when he was establishing his name," said another devil.

"Why did you guys have to seek death and drag us into it," said another.