At the desk in the Hall of Diligent Governance, Zhou Xu was seriously reading the latest report sent by the troops stationed in the southern frontier.
The very beginning of the report stated outright that they had won a victory, which put Zhou Xu in a rather good mood from the start.
As he continued reading, the most troublesome problem was undoubtedly that the large number of Ratmen at the scene had scattered and fled.
Zhou Xu could imagine without even trying that the subsequent carpet-search operation would be a time-consuming and laborious nuisance.
The intelligence also mentioned that enormous demon. It had been brought up before, but Zhou Xu had not taken it too seriously.
Because they could deal with it.
By the time he received the news, the demon had already been eliminated by them. What was there for him to worry about?
However, it was not difficult to see from this report that the demon's increased strength had made it rather troublesome.
This time, Bolevin and Locke, the two Extraordinary Mages, had taken turns leading the Wood Elf mage corps into battle on the front line. Finally, Zhou Chongshan, a Hundred Refinements Realm martial artist, had delivered the finishing blow. Only then had they successfully worn it down to death.
If their high-end combat power had been even slightly weaker, the demon's troublesome nature would have increased several times over.
And without a high-end combatant like Bolevin, the demon's existence would have reached a nearly unsolvable level.
Of course, this was merely a conjecture Zhou Xu had made at this stage based on limited intelligence.
The demon might have other weaknesses, but they had yet to discover them.
Regardless, the intelligence above was enough to show that the demon's upper limit was not low. After being summoned,