"So it was the Silverglade Demon Clan that had been plotting against us all along." The Void God King was furious. That was half of his God King's Heart. Even if it had developed a new consciousness, it still belonged to him, yet the Silverglade Demon Clan had enslaved it so thoroughly.
The Blazing Demon God advised, "Don't act rashly, and don't even think about plotting against Young Lord Dark Moon. There will be plenty of chances to deal with the Silverglade Demon Clan later. For now, we still need to endure."
After slaughtering the Ancient God Race, the Silverglade Demon Clan gained the support of countless races within the Dark Moon Faction. More than thirty Main God Tier experts had pledged themselves to them, and their family's strength had been exposed. Excluding those elevated to the Main God Tier through the Moonlit Night Seven Forms, they had fifteen who were naturally at the Main God Tier and three more at the half-step God King level.
Let alone the Void God King alone—even if the Blazing Demon God, Malthus, and the others joined forces, they might not be a match for a single Main God Tier expert possessing secret arts. The two sides were simply not on the same level.
The Void God King had always been the most impulsive. He growled, "I know I need to endure, but how am I supposed to endure this? I want to tear that little bastard Young Lord Dark Moon apart right now."
The Blazing Demon God sighed and said, "Neither of us has any subordinate races left, and humanity is still weak. You absolutely cannot act rashly. We are already in this state. We can no longer afford another impulse."
They had once commanded tens of millions of God King troops. Now,