"Qingtian Demon Emperor?"
Fang Chen's gaze sharpened. He had not expected the Devil Race to have grown this powerful.
Behind Fang Chen, the other Human Race experts were equally shocked by what Myna Bird had said.
Fang Chen looked at Myna Bird and asked, "If the Devil Race is so powerful, attacking another race's continent should be easy for them. Why haven't they attacked anyone else's territory?"
Myna Bird said, "Devil Race experts have raised that question too, but Qingtian Demon Emperor rejected every proposal. On the surface, the Qingtian Demon God says he doesn't want to invade other races' territories and that he loves peace! But most of the Devil Race's experts have now moved to the Sacred Land. They've built many camps here. It looks as though they want to put down roots and dominate the Sacred Land!"
"Dominate the Sacred Land?"
Shock appeared on Fang Chen's face and on the faces of the other Saints.
"Yes!"
Myna Bird nodded slightly.
Their expressions turned grave. If the Devil Race truly dominated the Sacred Land, they would surely turn on the Barbaric Continent and the continents held by other races next. The Sacred Land was rich in resources and far larger than those other continents. Control of it would let the Devil Race grow stronger even faster. When that happened, no one would be able to stop them.
For now, the Sacred Land belonged to no one. Anyone could seize its resources; strength decided everything. Even if the Devil Race went on a killing spree here, the other races' experts would have no grounds to object. If they were afraid, they could stay on their own continents.
Myna Bird looked at Fang Chen. "What do we do now? If we let the Devil Race keep growing like this, sooner