As for those arrogant, shortsighted demon kings who fixated only on petty gains right before their eyes?
The two brothers could not be bothered to waste their breath enlightening them, much less take them under their command.
In the brothers' eyes, such people were merely mediocre fools with pea-sized vision.
Even if they knelt and swore loyalty, the brothers would never accept them.
When the bloody calamity came knocking in the future, they could swallow the bitter fruit themselves.
At this moment, Bai Qi led the Human race's generals and commanders, marshaling three hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and had already arrived above the Northern Kuru Continent.
This colossal army formation descended from the Ninth Heaven, its might like black clouds crushing mountains as it bore down upon the land.
Any living being with even a little cultivation, upon sensing that grim, murderous pressure pouring down from the heavens, was instantly frightened out of their wits, wishing they had grown an extra pair of legs so they could flee as far away as possible, terrified of being touched by even the slightest ripple of war.
Once small fry were swept into it, there was only death, with no chance of survival—not even a place to plead their grievances.
Such crushing power would never lower its gaze to spare them a glance.
Because everyone shared this thought, the Human Heavenly Court's army advanced without obstruction.
Not a single blind fool of a demon dared approach within half a step along the way, much less block their path and provoke them.
Even those fierce demon kings on the outskirts of the Northern Kuru Continent, whose names alone had once made mortals turn pale, now hunched their necks and kept silent as cicadas in winter, afraid that some reckless subordinate might cough and disturb