Just as the Ten Thousand Demons Star Lord entered the Ten Thousand Demons Nebula Layer, the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly had already quietly concealed itself and headed in one direction! Some of the Dream Guards had even disguised themselves as subordinates of the Eastern Extremity Demon Emperor.
The Eastern Extremity Demon Emperor commanded more than two hundred trillion Ancestor Level troops. The Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly could silently crush and replace some of them without anyone noticing.
This was the advantage of acting with only elite ace forces.
The Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly had also disguised itself as an ordinary commander of ten thousand under the Eastern Extremity Demon Emperor.
All of them had blended into the army, waiting for the Imperial Son to arrive in person.
Under the Imperial Son's massive campaign of publicity, nearly all the vassal forces outside the Nebula Layer had gathered along the route he was bound to take.
Even though many Exotic Beasts merely wished to follow the Ten Thousand Demons Star Lord's strategy of peaceful coexistence, they still held the Imperial Son—the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons' eldest legitimate son—in the respect he deserved.
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Demons Imperial Son had always been a benevolent and righteous ruler.
Having guarded the Ten Thousand Demons System for so many eras, he had always tried to mediate conflicts between tribes and reward merit while punishing wrongdoing fairly.
Wounded soldiers who had retreated from the front lines, even those from outer vassal territories and tribes, had received the Imperial Son's grace! Thus, even if the Ten Thousand Demons Star Lord had ordered every tribe to remain strictly within its vassal territory, they would still have come to see the Imperial Son at this moment! Regardless of success or failure, the Imperial Son's prestige and benevolence could not be