"What reinforcements can we even send now?"
King of Negativity said helplessly, "If we still had troops we could deploy, we would have sent them already. We have to go all out for this Secret Realm."
Everyone fell silent. Demon thought for a moment, then asked, "Chthon, Death, can your true bodies move out?"
"No. I need to remain in Los Angeles and sacrifice as much as possible to the Great Demon God. This is extremely important. The Great Demon God is the key to our victory."
Chthon decisively shook his head, and Death refused as well. Their enterprise was currently on the rise, so naturally, they were unwilling to leave their lairs. Besides, how dangerous would it be for their true bodies to face the Mechanical Demon King and the King of Abilities?
Chthon and the others kept talking about the bigger picture, but if their own interests were harmed, they would not care about any bigger picture. They themselves came first.
"If you're unwilling to move, where are we supposed to find reinforcements?"
Demon said unhappily. Chthon thought for a moment and looked toward King of Negativity.
King of Negativity said, "I'm at a critical juncture on my end and can't leave. However, what Chthon said earlier reminded me of something—the Negative System.
"If your followers are willing to believe in me, I can grant them a special status. They can increase their strength by absorbing Negative Energy."
Demon complained, "Having that system is a good thing, but where are we supposed to find the time?"
"There's enough time. I specifically designed a cannon-fodder ability."
King of Negativity said, "As long as they consume the Negative Crystal I create, their strength can greatly increase in a short time. The price is that once the potion's effects end, they