As he said this, all of them stopped abruptly. Another demon god had risen? How did it rise four months later than the rest? Moreover, it was more powerful? It was even capable of destroying the abyssal shield that the Netherworld City could give them? Surely, there must be a reason for this, no?
They all glared at the master god from the Qinglong Clan, and Ruan made him repeat what he just said: "Xiang, are you telling me that the demon gods had…?"
"It's inevitable. My clan had been holding the demon gods down for a long time. If we don't get the King to defeat them or even just give us power, we won't be able to hold them in the city." Xiang made a sour face and a dark expression at the same time. He didn't care about the derisive looks on the faces of the other master gods. "Ruan, we have to drag the King back down here, whether he's ready or not."
