But speaking of reserves...
Did Ten-Thousand Demons Fortress have any reserves?
It definitely had some.
But compared with the Allied Legions of the various nations, it fell far too short.
In their early years, they had relied on their overwhelming strength, believing the armies of every nation were nothing more than a swarm of ants. They had never prepared for a protracted war, so they had not stockpiled resources or built up any reserves.
That left them in an extremely uncomfortable position now.
They had come to their senses over the past few decades, but gathering resources now was countless times harder than before.
Only through the Demonfall Organization's cooperation had they slowly accumulated some reserves, but it was nowhere near enough.
"Can we directly detonate the Earth's core? If we can't live, neither can they!"
Judgment Demon Sovereign spoke in a cool, clear voice.
Among everyone in the great hall, Judgment Demon Sovereign was naturally the most conspicuous.
He was the only one with the form of a human woman.
The other Sovereigns of Ten Thousand Demons all looked at him with strange expressions.
"We can't detonate it yet..."
"The Earth's core is of an extremely high level. Our magical machines have not yet successfully refined it. We can't even detonate it if we wanted to."
Although the level cap for lower-realm job changers and all living beings was Level 200.
The Earth's core was as high as Level 500.
With the lower realm's current level of magical technology, refining that Level 500 Earth's core and destroying this lower realm would require a long period of time.
There had naturally not been enough time yet.
According to the original plan, it would need another ten years of refinement.
They were now in the ninth year.
Just one year remained.