Psychological Warfare

Liu Yuanchen was not surprised by the affairs of Ao Rong's branch.

The strategy of spreading one's investments was not particularly profound; anyone could employ it.

The difficult part was seizing the right moment.

At present, the Human Race was not strong enough. Apart from himself, their overall strength lagged far behind the Demon Race.

They simply did not possess the strength to wipe out the Demon Race in one stroke.

If members of the Demon Race came seeking refuge, the Human Race had to take them in.

First, it could dampen the fighting spirit of the other demons. Second, the Witch Race was immensely powerful, far surpassing the Human Race.

The Human Race needed to use the opportunity of pacifying the Demon Race to gather more strength, at the very least narrowing the gap between themselves and the Witch Race.

The Dragon Race and Black Tortoise Race had chosen their timing very well, perfectly meeting the Human Race's needs.

Even if Ao Rong was not sincerely submitting, so long as he did not betray the interests of the Human Race after joining them, Liu Yuanchen would not punish him.

As for the Black Tortoise Clan, making them hand over the Darkunder Water-Control Seal would likely take some effort.

At the very least, they would have to wait until the great war ended before the Black Tortoise Race truly gave up hope.

If he won a great victory, the Black Tortoise Clan would certainly offer up the treasure seal.

If he lost, then the Black Tortoise Clan's submission would naturally come to nothing.

"Since the Dragon Race intends to gather the Demon Race's strength and attack the Human Race, how will they proceed, and when will they strike?"

Xuan Yu shook his head slightly. "There is no final decision yet.