After listening to Bai Ze's analysis, Dijun pondered for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha! It is truly a great blessing for our Demon Clan to have you."
The rest of the Demon Clan also felt as though a weight had been lifted from their shoulders. Before this, they had all believed the gap in strength between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan was far too great. But after hearing Bai Ze's analysis, it seemed the Witch Clan was not invincible after all.
If wars like this were fought two more times, the Witch Clan would probably have few clansmen left aside from the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Could they still be called a race without any clansmen?
Hearing Dijun's praise, Bai Ze's smile widened. Striking while the iron was hot, he offered another suggestion. "Your Majesty, the Demon Clan's low- and mid-level forces cannot be replenished in the short term. What we must worry about are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This subject believes the grand formation the Sovereign of Fuxi previously proposed, one that draws upon the power of the stars of the heavens, can serve as a means of dealing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"This subject has also seen the prototype of the Sovereign of Fuxi's formation. As it happens, I have some knowledge of formations as well. That formation gathers the power of the heavenly stars, and its might is unparalleled. If it can be fully deployed, I fear it will have few rivals in the Primordial World aside from Saints.
"I ask Your Majesty to fully support the Sovereign of Fuxi in comprehending this formation. During this time, summon the Demon Clan from all regions to join our Heavenly Court. Once our Heavenly Court's fighting strength returns to its peak and the Sovereign