Now that the Demon Race's army had come, though it didn't affect his breakthrough, it was as annoying as flies buzzing around, making one feel disgusted.
Having traveled eighty thousand miles to deliver the urgent news, the Golden Roc Demon Emperor stood obediently at a lower position, reporting respectfully,
"President, there are two reasons for the Demon Race's march this time, one is the eruption of our Demon Race's bloodline curse, and the other is an order from the depths of the Yao Domain, supposedly the collective will of various Demon Sovereigns.
This time, even the demons from the depths of the Yao Domain are continuously migrating eastward, as if they intend to bring matters to a decisive conclusion."
The Golden Roc Demon Emperor did not mention the century-long pact he had signed back in the day.
