Outside the massive Star Protection Array of Ancestral Dragon Star, the experts of the Witch Race and the True Demon Race were still attacking, causing the array to ripple continuously.
Yet it was merely rippling, falling far, far short of actually breaching the array.
Bone Spirit and Nine Yang Demon God stood together, the two of them not making a move for the time being.
"Brother Jiuyang, with our strength, it will be very difficult to breach the array in a short time!" Bone Spirit said in a raspy voice.
"Then what do you propose?" Nine Yang Demon God turned to look at Bone Spirit, feeling a profound disgust in his heart for this ghastly, half-human, half-ghost creature.
Even so, for the sake of the matter at hand, he had no choice but to cooperate with the other.
"Your True Demon Race has numerous experts and vast influence, so I must ask you to muster more personnel and break the array with our full strength!" Bone Spirit said in a deep voice.
Their Witch Race possessed weaker strength, and apart from the few present, there were only a small number of Martial Saint realm clansmen left in the clan.
However, these clansmen could by no means come here.
First, these clansmen needed to hold down the fort within the clan, and second, enemies were lurking in the shadows.
Ever since Wuchong was killed, they had remained extremely cautious; although they had not encountered any more attacks, Bone Spirit knew in his heart that the hidden enemies were likely still around.
Thus, he could not muster more personnel to come and could only have the True Demon Race gather theirs.
As long as the True Demon Race was willing to strike with their full might, they could still muster quite a