Whoosh!
A streak of urgent light shot across the land, blazing like a meteor, yet unable to match the anxiety burning in the flyer's heart.
Faster, just a little faster!
War King was beside himself with worry. A sense of dread lingered in his heart, urging him to return as quickly as possible.
After War King and the other five ancestors risked everything in a desperate burst of power, they had forcefully blasted through the demon army's blockade and escaped.
Having broken free of the blockade, War King and the others did not waste time tangling with the surrounding demons. Instead, they each rushed toward their own strongholds.
After being trapped by the demons, the six of them had completely lost contact with the outside world. Even now, they anxiously tried to reach their respective forces, but received no response at all.
No response meant the situation had deteriorated to an unimaginable extent. How could the six of them not be desperate?
To see the forces they had painstakingly built destroyed just like that was something no one could accept.
"Catch up to them!"
The demons responsible for imprisoning them watched the six leave, their expressions turning ugly.
The lord had assigned them such a small task, yet they had still failed. Things would probably not go well for them when they returned.
"Let's join General Niu and the others in dealing with those people. We can make up for our failure."
The three Upper Demons immediately led the demon army in pursuit.
War King raced madly toward the Lower City. He spotted scattered demons along the way, but had no intention of paying them any attention.
"I'm here!"
At Gold Tier speed, he swiftly traveled from the Abyssal Rift to War King City.
Before he even drew close,