Bai Xiaowen felt as if he were stretched too thin.
On the Dark Age Plane, he had ventured in alone, without a single companion by his side.
There were some important matters he had no choice but to delegate to the natives, such as this purge of the Old God Cult from the various settlements.
And as a result, something had gone wrong—there had to have been remnants of the Old God Cult who found a Demon Lord and reported the changes in the human settlements. That chain reaction had alerted the Silver King.
Moreover, the one who escaped had to be someone quite formidable in their own right, at Boss Tier or at least comparable to Herbart.
Only a Leader Tier powerhouse could cross mountains and rivers, traverse the dark lands prowled by demons, and reach a Demon Lord.
If Bai Xiaowen had powerful enough companions accompanying him and handling the cleansing operations in each settlement, then with an Evolver's caution and versatile methods, there would basically have been no fish that slipped through the net.
Bai Xiaowen let out a breath. There was no use lamenting it now; he could only calm down and consider a countermeasure.
Fortunately, Bai Xiaowen had essentially prepared himself to face the Silver King head-on. All the Undead servants and human militia had signed the "Primordial Covenant," gaining the ability to resist the tier suppression of Divine-Blooded Creatures.
With Bai Xiaowen, a Command-type Evolver, leading the army as well, there was still a chance of victory despite the enormous disparity in strength between the two sides!
"The three demon armies are advancing from their respective territories to encircle us."
Bai Xiaowen spoke slowly. "The demons think they bypassed the Undead spies and can complete the encirclement in secret. But the witch's divination gave