Has He Gone Mad? These Three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables Are Inferior to Me! Where's the Difficulty?

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The surrounding void fell into brief dead silence.

The Darkness Breeds of every race felt that the Blood God Clone was incredibly bold, actually daring to confront a Demon Venerable Level existence.

However, the Vampire Darkbreeds began to worry. Although that Demon Venerable Level existence's attempt to sow discord was crude, they had to admit that it was effective.

This could be seen from the reactions of the three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables.

They looked over with dark, unreadable eyes, seemingly deep in thought.

From the looks of it, they had probably taken those words to heart.

It was merely a convenient matter. Why would they refuse?

Yet the Blood God Clone showed no fear whatsoever. He calmly looked at the three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables, his expression unreadable, and said lightly, "The three Demon Venerables may give it a try."

His utterly fearless demeanor made the three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables' pupils contract, and an inexplicable wariness rose within them.

This Blood Clan Blood Child had entered the Bone Spirit Race's Dark Body and emerged safely.

Who knew what methods he possessed?

What if their actions caused the Poison Nightmare Demon Body under their control to stir once more? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

But that Demon Venerable Level existence's words were not without reason. This Blood Clan Blood Child likely knew something. If they could suppress and capture him, they might obtain valuable intelligence.

When Lord Demon God descended, they might even use this matter to offset their responsibility for failing to guard the Poison Nightmare Demon Body properly.

In the end, it all came down to profit.

The hidden Demon Venerable Level existence had struck directly at their weak point. They knew the other party wanted to watch the tigers fight from