In the thirty-third sky, there was already a celebration in the imperial palace of the devil.
I saw the devil emperor and the twelve ancestors of the witch smiled and talked. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, no one would imagine that the great leaders of the superior clans who wanted to die for hundreds of millions of years have now died. It is a welcome event like family, and the reason is obvious.
When there is no conflict of interest, and even when the Demon Clan is ready, there will be no more conflicts between the two clans. They will make peace with each other.
Some old hatred?
In the face of absolute interests, mere hatred is nothing more than a passing cloud.
"My brothers of the Tao, I will announce later that the Demon Clan will withdraw from the struggle for hegemony in the world of gods and demons. Our Demon Clan is ready to respect the Witch Clan."
"The Witch Clan is the descendant of the Father God Clan and occupies an orthodox position in the world of gods and demons. If anyone dares to challenge the authority of the Witch Clan, he is provoking my entire clan."
"This world is suitable for the rule of the Witch Clan, and the enemy who opposes her is an enemy of my clan."
The Devil Emperor was earnest, his eyes bright with seriousness.
The two clans solidified their respective dominant positions, and the world of gods and demons was calm, as if an unprecedented era of peace and prosperity had begun.
Once these words were spoken, all twelve ancestral witches smiled, and their eyes seemed to sparkle a little as they looked at each other, gradually assuming more serious expressions.
"As the Emperor of Devils, I understand the desire of our witch clan to protect this world for our father. And to do so, we will do whatever it takes," said Di Jiang in a deep voice.
"If the Devil Clan is willing to respect our witch clan, then we can form an alliance and give the Devil Clan a certain preference in sharing resources. Anything we don't need will be given priority to the treasures in the auction," he continued.
"No one is foolish, let alone some of the most powerful individuals in the world," he said, even though there seems to be a saying that all witch clans are reckless. If someone really believes that recklessness, they would be the biggest fools.
"If the witch clan and the Devil Clan can indeed be separated from each other, then it has already been wiped out by the Devil Clan, as is evident from this," he added.
"Good," Emperor Di Jun's eyes brightened, and a smile appeared on his face.
"By thinking about this, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he said slowly, 'I wonder if you can understand, my comrades, that if we form an alliance, it will be a perfect match in heaven and earth, and we can truly maximize our interests."
"In this way, when the original auction is opened again after a million years, we will definitely get the greatest opportunity and wealth," he said.
"You mean... blood essence?" Di Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke slowly. "Not bad, blood essence," he nodded his head and said, "Thank you, brother Di, for reminding me of this. I managed to answer what is the greatest advantage in our race? It's ourselves!"
"The witch clan cultivates and strengthens its physical body. The essence and blood in it are enormous and can be exchanged for a large number of origin coins," he continued. "Although the quality of the essence and blood in our Devil clan is not as good as that of the witch clan, the number of people in our clan is endless, and the amount of essence and blood we can offer is comparable to that of the witch clan."
"There is a witch clan in terms of quality and a Devil clan in terms of quantity. If our clans unite, it will be beyond description," he said.
"As long as we continue our research in this field and find ways to obtain more blood essence without harming our people, we will undoubtedly be the biggest winners when the auction begins," he added.
At the end of his sentence, Di Jun's tone became excited, and his mood became more elevated, as if he had already seen the terrifying harvest he would be able to get when the Origin Auction is opened again after a million years.
"The essence and blood..." The ancestral witches were touched, and their eyes gradually brightened.
"My tribe was originally the master of the gods and demons' world. Why don't we also collect resources in the world?" said Di Taiyi, puzzled.
"Yes, but it's not necessary," Di Jun shook his head. "The birth of the Origin Auction will affect the entire gods and demons' world. If we want to collect resources, then others won't be exceptions, and our resources are not plentiful, especially low-grade resources, and there will certainly be many people planning. By that time, regardless of the size of the resources available in the gods and demons' world, they won't be enough. Instead of being involved, maybe we should do something special of our own."
After hearing what Di Jun said, Di Taiyi nodded. The others also nodded in relief.
"My clan was born from the heart of the Father. I have some ideas about the essence and blood. We can discuss them carefully,"