Turbid World Emperor and Nightmare Lord had yet to realize the situation. The two enraged Demon Gods were thinking about how to gather their forces and wipe out the Celestial Race and the Chaos Beast Race.
"All Legion Commanders, assemble here immediately. We're going to slaughter those traitors from the Celestial Race." Nightmare Lord was the angriest of them all.
Before the Celestial Race rebelled, Nightmare Lord and Moonburst Celestial God had been the closest of companions. They had agreed to destroy the Chaos Beast Race together, then eliminate Turbid World Emperor and divide the world between themselves.
Now, Nightmare Lord had been betrayed by Moonburst Celestial God and had no choice but to cooperate with Turbid World Emperor, the man he hated most. Moreover, for a long time to come, the two of them would have no choice but to become the closest of comrades.
Thinking of Turbid World Emperor's side mocking him, along with the ridicule of Moonburst Celestial God and the Chaos Beast Race, Nightmare Lord smashed everything around him that could be broken.
Watching Nightmare Lord vent on his own, Turbid World Emperor sneered inwardly. He had already prepared himself to face a joint attack from Nightmare Lord and the Celestial Race after destroying the Chaos Beast Race, yet things had turned out like this. He found Nightmare Lord utterly laughable, but he did not dare mock him too harshly now.
Five Wilds Demon God appeared beside Turbid World Emperor. He gave Nightmare Lord a cold look and transmitted quietly, "I've counted them. We still have three hundred Ancient God-King Legions loyal to us. Nightmare Lord lost the most—one hundred and thirty legions. He only has seventy left now."
Turbid World Emperor was somewhat surprised. "The numbers don't add up. Did the Chaos Beast Race seize