"Could there be a traitor?!"
Suddenly, the Spirit Monarch's eyes darkened.
The Federation's highly targeted deployment forced him to consider such a possibility.
Yet, at the same time, he found himself at a loss as to whom he could even suspect.
After all, how could a traitor possibly emerge from within their Abyss Plane?
One had to understand that their Abyss Plane was built on absolute obedience from the lower ranks to the higher, and according to the Abyssal Sage King, the entire Abyss Plane was as secure as a fortress.
Furthermore, even if an Abyss King desired to betray them, the Abyss Source of that entire race would still remain within the Abyss Plane, making it impossible to escape the Abyssal Sage King's control—unless someone could extract the plane's source of an entire race.
But how could that be possible?
After all, if someone attempted to extract the plane's source of an Abyssal race, it would inevitably alert the Abyssal Sage King.
"Then what is going on? Could it be that those ants from the Holy Spirit Cult are the problem?"
The Spirit Monarch's gaze pierced through the light screen toward the group of black-robed Holy Spirit Cult elders, but upon seeing the Demon Empress sitting at the center of the Blood River God-Slaying Array, he couldn't help but dismiss that thought.
Because the Holy Spirit Cult had already turned against the entire Douluo Plane and become its recognized enemy, how could they possibly commit the foolish act of leaking information?
Unless there was a traitor within the Holy Spirit Cult itself—
But soon, the Spirit Monarch shook his head slightly. Although the Demon Empress had not yet reached the God Level, she still possessed the ability to control her subordinates.
Moreover, his strategic plans were known only to