The Dark Demon God

"Ha ha ha, thank you! Mortal, without your guidance, I wouldn't have been able to enter this underground room, and the majestic Dark Demon God wouldn't have been resurrected! This Sand City will soon become a cemetery!"

A silver-haired youth holding a bundle stood in front of Atum and Li Yunmu.

"Mo Liang, you!" Atum said with some astonishment.

Mo Liang smiled lightly at him. "Pharaoh, why do you think I was willing to serve upon you until now? I only believe in Lord Demon God; everyone else are just stepping stones for my plans in my eyes!"

Li Yunmu didn't care about anyone's grudges and grievances, and he indifferently said, "I am not interested in your disagreements, but I need the Thousand Years Staff. Give it to me!"

"I am sorry but it is an important artifact to resurrect the Demon God," Mo Liang said coldly.