The Demon Race Withdraws and Reactions from All Sides

The moment Vulture Lord flew into the dark-red palace, he heard the Demon Race's universe lords asking about the situation on the battlefield through their divine power avatars within his palace-type supreme treasure.

"Vulture, how is the situation now? You should have already withdrawn from the battlefield where you were fighting Kong He, right?" Nether Demon Lord, whose appearance was grotesque, asked.

Not only were the Demon Race universe lords watching Vulture Lord's divine power avatar curiously, but so were the Demon Race's allies and the universe lords they had recently recruited.

The allied army had no Virtual Universe and was divided among nine major battlefields. While there were quite a few experts who could contact one another, the universe lords who had followed the Demon Race here were either Demon Race allies or newly recruited universe lords, and for reasons of secrecy, they had no means of communication.

Only the fifth-tier universe lords had left divine power avatars within the same secret realm to exchange information with one another.

"The allied army has been defeated," Vulture Lord answered in a low voice.

"What?"

"How is that possible?!"

"The allied army has ten universe supreme beings. Even if they lost, they couldn't possibly have lost so quickly!"

The more than fifty universe lords, whether from the Demon Race or other races, all found it unbelievable!

The imposing allied army, led by ten universe supreme beings and advancing into Human Territory with nine armies, had retreated in defeat after such a short time?

Vulture Lord sighed softly and explained, "Humanity is powerful..."

As the universe lords listened, they were first stunned, then horrified, before finally sinking into despair and numbness.

Because they all knew that they had fallen into human hands as prisoners. Their future fates were no longer theirs to