Mireya said decisively, "Sixty percent, Devil Spider Great Saint. As long as you help us defeat them, we can give you sixty percent of the territories we seize from them in the future."
Red Star Great Saint had already displayed naked hostility, leaving no room for reconciliation. The Devil Spider Race, however, was deceitful and fickle by nature, so there was still a chance of persuading them.
Whichever side the Devil Spider Race joined, they could determine the outcome of this war.
"What should we do now?"
Devil Spider Great Saint's beautiful eyes shifted, and she gave a radiant smile. From head to toe, she exuded a charm so intoxicating that one could not pull free.
Quite a few Saint-rank powerhouses revealed traces of infatuation in their eyes as they looked at Devil Spider Great Saint.
A hint of helplessness flashed through the eyes of several Great Saints, including Blue Flame Leopard Emperor. Devil Spider Great Saint had not used any charm spell at all; her natural allure was already overwhelmingly powerful, as though she were constantly and automatically casting a charm spell comparable to the Holy Spirit rank. Such charm spells could not be resisted. The only way was to rely on one's own willpower and endure them head-on.
Many of those male Saints possessed unwavering wills and terrifying strength. Yet even they found it difficult to resist the allure of a half-Emperor beauty like Devil Spider Great Saint—noble in status, powerful in strength, and beautiful beyond measure.
"There is no need to consider it any longer! Today, this place must be destroyed. This is the will of us all."
The void warped in waves. Countless starlights gathered here, and a thread of terrifying, vicious half-Emperor pressure slowly spread out. A dreadful half-Emperor powerhouse stepped out of the void,