Today's third update: Chapter 2029! 3/3!
Just as Xu Kun had expected, once the news from the West Sea Dragon Palace reached the various races, they were thrown into utter chaos.
Belial frowned and looked at Zhan Rourou, who sat opposite him.
He could not help asking in a muffled voice, "Weren't you supposed to lead the army to the Myriad Races Battlefield? Why are you calling an emergency meeting now?"
Zhan Rourou turned her head and looked at Belial with indifferent eyes, making his heart skip a beat.
"Did you know about the Dragon Race's plan against Xu Kun?"
"How could I possibly know?"
Zhan Rourou gave him a deep look without saying anything, then turned toward the other side.
Aatrox, obedient as a dog, immediately stepped forward and bowed. "The Asura Race has agreed to Your Highness's request."
At that, Zhan Rourou nodded. Belial abruptly rose to his feet. "What did you say to the Asura Race?"
Zhan Rourou ignored him and looked at the Fallen Angel higher-ups below. "I intend to gather the strength of the Asura Race and Angel Race, declare war on the Dragon Race, and fight them to the death throughout this War of the Myriad Races!"
Before the other higher-ups could speak, Belial exploded. "Have you lost your mind?"
Zhan Rourou's expression remained calm, but Aatrox drew his sword. "Belial, watch how you speak."
Fuck me!
"I disagree."
"I wasn't asking for your opinion. I was merely informing you of a fact," Zhan Rourou said coolly.
"You!"
Belial was starting to panic. He could feel the situation slipping out of his control.
"After learning what happened to Xu Kun, are you trying to avenge him? Wake up. He doesn't even want you anymore!"
"How dare you!" Zhan Rourou shouted. "Belial, put away