The other Ancestor Wizards paid little heed to Houtu's concerns.
Ju Mang reassured her, "Houtu, you are overthinking it.
The Twelve Divine Fiends Great Array places only a limited drain on Mount Buzhou's origin.
Moreover, nourished by Heaven and Earth, the origin Mount Buzhou expends will gradually recover.
We need only make the first battle the decisive battle, settle Heaven and Earth in one strike, eliminate the two Golden Crows, and there will be no need to summon Father God's true form again."
"Exactly!" Gonggong crossed his arms, a cold smile curling across his lips.
"Can two mixed-hair birds withstand a single axe strike?
I say we can end the battle in one move, then take back Father God's Chaos Bell."
Di Jiang spoke solemnly. "There is no need for further discussion, is there?
When we face the Demon Race, we shall deploy the Twelve Divine Fiends Great Array to defeat the enemy, eliminate the Golden Crows, and Unify Honghuang!"
As his words fell, his deep, weighty voice echoed between the Stone Walls, making the rock layers atop the hall tremble faintly.
The other Eleven Ancestor Wizards clasped their fists and answered in unison:
"We obey Big Brother's command!"
Though a trace of concern remained on Houtu's face, she could only let out a soft sigh.
She had to admit that Ju Mang's words made sense, and she truly had no other way to kill the Golden Crow Brothers outright.
With no objections at present, there was naturally no need for a vote.
Then Zhurong, wreathed in flames, his fighting spirit already ignited in his eyes, asked impatiently:
"Big Brother, when do we send out the troops?"
Di Jiang's expression did not change as he replied steadily, "The Demon Race is the final enemy standing in the way of our