"Roar!"
A resounding, earth-shaking roar echoed through the air.
In that instant, the hundreds of thousands of alien demon puppets grew silent.
The five that already resembled Demon Kings and could indeed be classified as quasi-Demon King-levels puppets occupied different positions. Wei Cheng initially thought that they would have to battle to the death to determine a true king, but they swiftly chose to cooperate. Their collaboration was so seamless it was almost unbelievable.
As the puppets responded in unison, the large fat puppet types within the hundreds of thousands of alien demon puppets began to retreat, each maintaining a distance of several hundred meters from one another. The other puppets quickly made way, fearing contamination.
Upon witnessing this, Wei Cheng immediately ordered his Spirit Swallows to each lock onto a target fat puppet and strike first. He couldn't just wait for the enemy's phlegm attack to hit them before counterattacking.
