"All right, Great Sage, don't be angry anymore. This time, the Heavenly Dao will no longer obstruct us. With the Extraterritorial Double Saints here, we only need to repeat our previous strategy, and victory is guaranteed," Toad Daoist said confidently.
Sun Wukong nodded slowly, then asked, "How should we set up the Ten Thousand Demons Formation?"
"Three grand formations require three top Demon King Devil Saints to anchor them. Each directly commands a thousand demons and monsters, with nine great demons under them. Each great demon likewise commands a thousand demons and monsters to form the formation," Toad Daoist explained.
Wenren Sheng stood to one side, smiling for no apparent reason. Little Illusion rolled her eyes, deeply puzzled, unable to figure out what her father had noticed this time.
"Three top Demon Kings?" Sun Wukong said confidently. "How about counting me as one?"
"The Great Sage is naturally qualified now. That leaves only the other two formations. Bull Demon King is also qualified, leaving the final one..."
"Leave it to me," Little Illusion cut in.
"Don't make trouble. Do you want to turn against the Heavenly Court? You just attended their banquet. Are you going to turn hostile the moment you finish eating?" Wenren Sheng stopped her.
"Uh, that would be a little embarrassing," Little Illusion said sheepishly.
"For the last one, let the Great Sage's second mind—the Six-Eared Macaque you killed—preside over it," Toad Daoist said.
"Him? He died. Can he still be revived?"
"Of course. Don't forget, Great Sage, you crossed out every monkey's name from the Book of Life and Death. He therefore did not truly die. His soul drifted through the Three Realms and was revived by my master," Toad Daoist said.
Sun Wukong froze.
He had never imagined that his previous actions had actually saved