Archfiend Antigonus continued laughing as he slowly made his way toward Darryl. As he loomed over him, he said, "If it is not the great Nine Heaven Sage the Ancient Ancestor had appointed. We must have great fate to be meeting again so soon."

Archfiend Antigonus was smiling as he spoke, but his gaze was laced with ice.

Archfiend Antigonus had never properly interacted with Darryl, but he knew enough about him. Before Archfiend Antigonus had been reborn into a tangible body, he had once rioted in the Imperial Sky Palace. Darryl had been there. He was the one who had sent Archfiend Antigonus to the Ghost World after he trapped Archfiend Antigonus in the Devil Sealed Mirror.

Crap!

Darryl smiled weakly at Archfiend Antigonus's jeers as his heart dropped.

He was done for—he had fallen into the hands of Archfiend Antigonus.

"Honorable Archfiend!"

A thought seemed to come to Morticia. She turned to ask Archfiend Antigonus. "How are things here at the Imperial Palace?"

Archfiend Antigo