Beginning Devil Realm.
The Five Great Peak Devil Gods gathered.
Their ugly faces were savage and terrifying, their expressions solemn and grave.
"What exactly is going on? Why have the Spirit Race appeared here?" Demise Devil God gritted his teeth.
"It has nothing to do with me," said Skeleton Devil God.
"It has nothing to do with me either." Three-Headed Devil God's voice was hoarse.
"The Spirit Race couldn't have appeared out of thin air, could they?" Demise Devil God was furious. "Which one of you reached a private agreement with the Spirit Race? If we don't get to the bottom of this, the Heavenly Race won't let it slide."
"Who says we're afraid of them?" Blood Battle Devil God snorted coldly.
Three-Headed Devil God's eyes gleamed viciously. "We already gave them face over the Asura World last time. If the Heavenly Race keeps pushing us, our Devil Race isn't made of clay either!"
Childlike Devil God frowned slightly. "This is too suspicious. It feels like a trap."
"You mean the Spirit Race wants to use us to draw the Heavenly Race's attention?" Skeleton Devil God said gravely.
"I don't know." Childlike Devil God shook his head. "But I've had dealings with the Spirit Race. They're meticulous by nature. Entering and leaving Devil Race Territory so openly and so frequently is absolutely not their style."
Demise Devil God said, "It's useless even if we know. The Heavenly Race will only think we're making excuses to protect the Spirit Race."
"Yes." Childlike Devil God said, "If this matter isn't handled properly, it may bring a massive disaster upon our Devil Race, perhaps even—"
He did not continue, but everyone understood.
Since the Heavenly Race had dared to make a move against the Asura World, they naturally dared to attack the other