This Blood Demon warship had been refitted and was said to possess combat capability no weaker than the Blood Sea warships. Its armor had been inspired by the Chaos alloy obtained by the Demon God Realm, then mixed with the realm's unique demon gold. This one was the flagship at that, so naturally, its destructive power was no weaker than that of the Blood Sea warships.?
The flagship carried several thousand elite soldiers, and two of the Demon God Realm's Eight Kings had come along as well. As for the Demon Venerable, he was naturally the commander of the entire warship. I alone, as the Ghost Emperor of the Ghost God Realm, had come with no one at all.
"Heh heh, Ghost Emperor, what do you think of my flagship? How does it compare with your Sacred Dao warships? I heard that your Sacred Dao warships forced the Demon Race God Realm to surrender with only four of them. So tell me, how many of my Demon God Realm's new Blood Demon warships would it take to reach your Ghost God Realm and make you surrender?" The Demon Venerable had a strange and solitary personality, and even his questions occasionally carried a strong provocation.
I gave a cold laugh. The journey was long enough, and I could not be bothered to argue over such a trivial matter, so I simply said, "One is enough."
The Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes. "One? Surely the Ghost Emperor isn't pulling my leg?"
"My overall national strength can't outlast yours. If you came bearing down on my borders, could I refuse to surrender? Besides, if your warship could really drive straight into my Central Court, would resistance still be necessary?" I revealed a meaningful smile.
The corners of the Demon Venerable's mouth lifted slightly,