No matter how furious Absolute Pill Emperor was, no matter how badly he wanted to counterattack, all he could do was... retreat, retreat, retreat.
For now, they truly could not win...
He had to issue every manner of order and use the Spirit Race's layer upon layer of restrictions as defenses.
At this point, Sikong Jing no longer advanced with the army.
He found the three Anti-Seal Faction Emperors and told them about the Dark Demon Small World and the experiment of using demons to control demons.
At last, he drew a deep breath...
"I fear that the Dark Demon Small World may undergo a drastic change."
"I fear that the matter of the Dark Demons leading to the Burial Emperor Tomb will be exposed. I fear that Absolute Heart Emperor—even the Prison Race within the Hell Array—may ascend to the Vast Cosmos. We must be mentally prepared."
"Now, I will enter the Dark Demon Small World first and meet this person."
After explaining and making his arrangements, Sikong Jing reentered the Dark Demon Small World alone. He then entered the Dark Demon Abyss and descended all the way to the seventh level.
"That figure more favored by its recognition is currently on the eighth level..."
Muttering softly, Sikong Jing prepared himself for battle and slaughter, intending to... charge down.
The next instant, he froze. He could not descend.
Sikong Jing stared in disbelief at the restriction linking the seventh and eighth levels. No matter what method he used, he could not get down.
The restriction was incomparably solid, as though it had... shut him out!
It was as though that person more favored by its recognition had already claimed the site of the experiment of using demons to control demons, while Sikong Jing had been eliminated.
"Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit,