Had Chi Yao gone mad? Naturally not.
Chi Yao had her own position. Now, she was Qin Luo's slave, a subordinate of the Divine Ruins Alliance.
What she needed to do was naturally to safeguard the interests of the Divine Ruins Alliance and safeguard Qin Luo's interests.
Who cared whether the Evil Race had declined or not? The Demon Beast Race could not become the Evil Race's sword, nor could they allow the Evil Race to issue orders at will.
If the Evil Race wanted to send people to compete for the position of Salvation Alliance leader, then they were opposing Qin Luo. The Evil Race was now Qin Luo's enemy, and therefore Chi Yao's enemy.
A Demon Beast Race united beneath the Evil Race and recognizing the Evil Race's leadership was absolutely not something Qin Luo wished to see. A Myriad Races Alliance that was a heap of loose sand, fighting its own battles and plotting against one another, was what Qin Luo needed.
Seeds of doubt were planted in the hearts of all the Demon Beasts.
Other than the Great Elder, most of them had never even seen the Evil Race. They had only learned of its existence through their inheritances and learned of that period of history.
"And why was it that the Evil Race did not appear during the last battle against the Divine Realm?"
"If they truly lack strength now, then could their appearance now mean they wish to steal the fruits of our victory?"
"But since they no longer possess the strength of an uncrowned king, shouldn't they first whittle down the strength of the myriad races if they want to command them?"
As soon as those words were spoken, the other Demon Beasts' eyes lit up. They felt that this possibility seemed quite