"Fairly confident!"
Those were the words that had given some people hope. They would be delighted to see and hear that Lu Li could give up his Wicked Bead and the Asmodian Lord could retreat.
What was the point of the Demon-slaying Hall?
Its existence was to safeguard the human race and nothing else mattered. This time, the four alien races were gaining the upper hand because the Voodoo Poison had robbed human warriors the ability to fight. The Heaven Blood City, the Earth Blood City, and the Monster Blood City had fallen one by one. The fate of the human race was hanging by a thread and it had become so critical that the Originator Artifact was to be used.
There was no guarantee that the Originator Artifact could really kill the Asmodian Lord. Ji Zhantian was not the only one lacking confidence. Even the patriarchs were having doubts.
