When they learned that Old Territory was going to the front line to join the war, the Law Demons all tried to stop him.
"Don't go. The death rate over there is too high."
"They have too many people... The Yao Tribe still has too few."
The Law Demon Geliu started cursing outright. "Are you insane? You finally escaped the battlefield, and now you're going back? Do you think your life is too long?"
Although Old Territory was the leader of the Magnetic Sea Law Demons, as his friend, only Geliu dared do this at a time like this.
Afterward, Geliu also said that this was actually something he had never done before. He had to curse Old Territory awake on the spot to keep him from making a dangerous and foolish move.
Old Territory, however, was not angry. He said calmly, "Everyone, please listen to me. The normal process for joining the Yao Tribe is to first become a laborer, then gain citizenship through ordinary accumulation, or obtain preferential treatment and a tilt in resources by producing results. But we Law Demons have come here as refugees, and we're different from other races. This may be hard for everyone to accept, but our current status is lower than that of the Magnet Persons."
The Law Demons found it hard to accept, but they could not find anything to refute him with.
The truth always hurt the most.
A surge of helplessness rose in Old Traces' heart. As the first overlords of the Void, the lives closest to the Laws, a race of top-tier Void Creatures, how had the Law Demons ended up like this? They did not even dare stay in the Void Universe and had no choice but to go out to avoid disaster.
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