In this battle, aside from the preparations he had made himself, Ye Xiwen still did not know how many people had secretly acted behind the scenes to help him hold back powerful enemies. But the Demon Emperor Bell's intervention had resolved an enormous problem for him. Otherwise, his tribulation would likely have been fraught with twists and turns.
It would not have been so easy to resolve the matter.
Every awakening of these Dao artifacts required an enormous price. They could not be revived merely because one wished it. Unless matters had reached a point of absolute necessity, Dao artifacts generally would not choose to awaken naturally. It consumed too much of their origin.
Thus, the Demon Emperor Bell's assistance seemed all the more precious.
At the same time, he was also grateful for the Ancient Heavenly Court's help. Although Ye Wudi had been the one to act in the end, and although Ye Wudi was the Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court, helping him oppose a Dao artifact was far too major a matter to be decided by Ye Wudi's word alone. The other great figures of the Ancient Heavenly Court must have agreed as well.
As they said, those who attained the Dao found many to aid them, while those who lost the Dao found few. Though it seemed that his enemies filled the world, he did not have no friends at all. He had not fallen to such a state yet.
"It was nothing. You helped us once on Ten Thousand Demons Island before; this time, we were merely repaying your favor. Besides, Ye Wudi spoke up. How could I refuse to help him?" the Demon Emperor Bell said slowly.
On Ten Thousand Demons Island, Ye Xiwen had lifted the seal and rendered the Demon Emperor Bell