The bloody reality lay right before their eyes!
Even though the Human Race martial artists had greater numbers, they were still at a disadvantage against the single-digit Ten Southern Demons.
With only a small display of his abilities, the Alligator Demon had easily killed a mountain lord at the Human Grandmaster Peak. That man had already been a renowned expert ranked near the top of the Hundred Sect Alliance.
This showed that the demon-fighting situation in the southeast was even grimmer than the rumors claimed.
It was said that ninety percent of the Ten Southern Demons' main force was being held back by the Great Prince alone.
The remaining ten percent, together with the other powerful Demonic Creatures, were being resisted by the governors and prefectural lords of several provinces, joined by the Hundred Sect Alliance.
In other words, the Mang Demon blocking their path was merely the opposing force directly faced by the Hundred Sect Alliance.
Now that he thought about it, the Ten Southern Demons had already attached considerable importance to Zhou Nanwang.
Before a provincial governor had even taken office, they had dispatched one of the Ten Southern Demons to intercept and threaten him. They had truly given him plenty of face!
Only after the Demon Transformation Cauldron emerged had today's joint assault by four great demons occurred, and every one of them was among the finest of the second tier.
From the looks of it, the Demon Race placed an exceptionally high value on the Demon Transformation Cauldron, even willing to sustain the outbreak of a great war for it.
"Who else wants to come and die?"
After easily killing the mountain lord, the Alligator Demon's amber-yellow pupils swept over the crowd without the slightest trace of emotion.
It failed to notice that an inconspicuous powerful