"Saint Heavenly, our god seems to have truly fallen. The Life Stele made from a small fragment of our god's demon soul has completely shattered. We can no longer sense his aura."
An Tian Demon Emperor could not hide the terror in his heart no matter what.
In truth, the thirty Heavenly Demon Emperors present were all inwardly frightened and uneasy.
Heavenly Evil God was dead? Truly dead? How had he died? Had he been killed by the Great Thousand Demon-Subduing Array? Or had he been killed by a newly born expert on the Great Thousand World's side who had transcended Saint Grade?
If the Great Thousand Demon-Subduing Array had killed him, how could the Great Thousand Demon-Subduing Array, activated ahead of time, possibly kill Heavenly Evil God? If it was...
"An Tian, stop making wild guesses. Our god is definitely not dead. He has merely suffered severe injuries. We must go save him. Muster the entire army and welcome our god back. There's still time."
Before An Tian Demon Emperor could finish, Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor cut him off with a stern shout.
Of course Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor knew Heavenly Evil God was dead, but he also understood that with the Clan Leaders of their thirty great clans and countless minor clans all present, he absolutely could not admit it.
All the experts of the "Saint Clan" were waiting for their leader, Heavenly Evil God, to return and lead them in completely devouring the Great Thousand World. It could be said that Heavenly Evil God was their faith.
If they learned that Heavenly Evil God was dead, the Saint Clan would probably collapse at once. Their god had been killed, which meant ants like them would also be killed. To put it simply, once morale scattered, the troops