Sensing the ninety-five distinct auras, even Yuan's expression changed.
Among them were twelve Eternal Sequences. None of those twelve were weak, and when united, they could even amplify one another.
"These people really intend to go to war with us," Yuan said gravely.
"Occupying more than a third of the territory already offended their pride. It would be stranger if they silently accepted our occupation. Every Eternal Sequence has its own arrogance, not to mention Infinite Great Serpent and the others stirring things up in the middle. I'm afraid this battle can no longer be avoided." Jin Chuan's expression also grew solemn.
"No. The territory is merely their excuse. Things may not be that simple. Their purpose may be to use this opportunity to weaken us," Yuan added.
The nine Primordial Chaos Lords stood in a line. Aside from Luo Feng, who had come as an avatar, the other eight had all arrived in person.
Their auras were vast and elusive. Though they were not as fierce as those Primordial Chaos Ancestors, their greater subtlety also showed that the Primordial Chaos Lords were superior overall.
They looked ahead.
Twelve Eternal Sequences and more than eighty Ancestors charged directly into the Suppression Domain.
"Yuan, as the leader of the Lords, do you truly think the nine of you can swallow up a third of this territory?" Black Mist Emperor's voice carried over.
Clearly, he wanted Yuan and the others to abandon certain notions.
Conflict could not solve the problem.
Yuan gave a soft laugh but said nothing. Black Mist Emperor was no fool. Those words were merely meant to give himself a reason to act.
That way, he could make it seem as though he had been forced into it, preparing for the Lords' retaliation in the future.
"Black Mist, why