Cang Ming's speculation sent a shiver through the dragons.
Back when the Devil Race invaded, every divine beast race could only draw in its strength and defend its own nest to the death.
Only the human race feared not the Devil Race, holding fast throughout the Qianyuan Realm and refusing to yield an inch of land.
After grinding them down for over a thousand years, they had forcibly worn the arrogant Devil Race to death.
In that battle,
the strength displayed by the human race had filled every demon race with terror.
Even after defeating the Devil Race, when the upper ranks of humanity had suffered grievous losses, the demon races had entertained no thoughts of taking advantage.
Because they all knew full well that the human race tempered amid the flames of war was not something the lingering demon races could defeat.
If their attempt to fish in troubled waters failed, the demon races might completely become vassals of the human race,
or even be exterminated.
Wang Daoyuan's matter now involved a struggle among the upper ranks of humanity.
For the demon races to get involved would be playing with fire.
Once things went awry, the dragon race might suffer a backlash.
After hearing Cang Hai's analysis, Cang Ming also hesitated. "Father, isn't it too risky for us to involve ourselves like this?"
Cang Hai shook his head. "What else can we do? The experts south of Absolute Heaven Abyss can destroy us, but Wang Daoyuan cannot?
Don't forget that his earliest plan was to sweep away the dragon race.
If we do not form a marriage alliance with the Wang Clan, our branch will face the danger of annihilation.
Moreover, the Great Tribulation is about to descend, and it will very likely be another invasion by the Devil