Someone from the Abyss Demon Race had died. It was something Furgia had not expected, and the last thing she wanted to see.
She had incited the various races to attack in order to drive the Abyss Demon Race away, not to kill them.
She knew very well that the Gu Ding Pirate Crew had survived after killing the Bug Race's Peak Legion because Gu Ding and the others were powerful enough—so powerful that they could even slay a Main God's Will Projection. The price the Bug Race would have to pay to kill them was simply too great.
The Bug Race had not attacked the human race for the same reason. Having lost its Peak Legion, it did not want to give the Abyss Demon Race and the God Race any leverage against it.
Furgia understood all of this perfectly. Thus, she also knew exactly what the consequences would be of killing members of the Abyss Demon Race during the territorial war. That kind of fury was not something small races like theirs could bear.
"Damn it... Now we're all going to be dragged into this..." She knew that even if the Abyss Demon Race members had not been killed by them, she, as the first person to voice opposition, would likely still become the target of their wrath.
Thinking of this, Furgia looked up at the gray figure, considering how she could capture him and hand him over to the Abyss Demon Race as an explanation.
But when the gray figure came to a stop in the void, Furgia could not help trembling slightly.
The newcomer was none other than Gojir of the Bug Race. His appearance had been sent to all the major races when he descended into this plane, and Furgia clearly remembered the appearance of