Black was genuinely stunned this time.
His voice rose several notches, and his face was full of shock and anxiety. It wasn't entirely an act.
This news was simply too staggering, too insane!
Three Demon Gods, along with a contingent of elite Demon Kings and Demon Race experts, were going to drop straight into the Heavenly King Hall?
If they succeeded, the losses humanity would suffer were unimaginable.
Even if they only caused destruction, the blow to the Human Race's morale would be devastating!
Stop them!
He had to stop them!
At the very least, he had to get word back so the Heavenly King Hall could prepare!
He could not let the Heavenly King Hall face the arrival of three Demon Gods without warning.
If...
If he could learn the specifics of the Teleportation Array and its destination coordinates, the Heavenly King Hall might even be able to set an ambush at the other end.
Black took a deep breath and forced down his surging emotions. He put on a smile that suggested he was thinking of what was best for the Blood Demon God.
"Demon God Lord, your foresight is unmatched! If this plan succeeds, humanity will suffer a grievous blow! I... I'm delighted for you, my lord! It's just... with such a grand undertaking, my strength is too meager to take part in the fighting. I'm ashamed! Is there... is there some other way I could make even a small contribution to your great cause?"
He gazed eagerly at Blood Demon God Bradwell like a fervent fan desperate to support his idol.
Bradwell paused, apparently not expecting Black to volunteer.
He waved a hand. His tone held approval, but his decision was final.
"Your task is to receive us, and it is crucial. The front lines are