"Just think about it, if the three of you were born in our Abyss Realm, with your talents, wouldn't you have broken through to become Divine Spirits long ago?"
"Why end up in this situation now?"
The voice of the Fearful Limb Demon God, filled with temptation, echoed repeatedly.
And each question directly targeted the Three Kings' pain.
If it were a weaker-minded existence, their resolve would've wavered already.
Even the Giant King and Dwarf King couldn't help but start doubting themselves.
Perhaps... the Fearful Limb Demon God was right?
However, the Elf King quickly shook off the Fearful Limb Demon God's temptation.
He shouted, "You don't need to spread lies here!"
"The Holy Spirit Realm may indeed be decayed, but compared to that, living in the Abyss Realm is far too extreme."
"The weak have no chance of survival; all beings must devour others to survive."
"Such a world is twisted and shouldn't exist!"
