Despite giving those instructions, the Demon Emperor still felt uncertain.
After all, this was tantamount to forcibly compressing the Earthly Dao into a Subatomic Space.
It was like taking an incomparably enormous creature and forcing it down to the size of a finger.
The suffering involved was not something a few simple words could convey.
Most importantly, this was a Great Dao without life.
Although Houtu had created it, suppressing the Earthly Dao's instincts would be anything but easy.
Still, they had to try.
Because it was not only the Earthly Dao, but also the Human Path and the Heavenly Dao.
There were also all the subsidiary worlds of the Primordial World, large and small.
Not a single one could be left behind. They had to take them all.
At that moment, Houtu asked with some uncertainty, "If we empty the Netherworld Office of all its ghosts and deities, leaving the Earthly Dao with nowhere to exercise its power, would it be easier to bring it into the Subatomic Space?"
She was a little afraid that if the disturbance affected those ghosts and deities and they rose up in turmoil, they would disrupt the Demon Emperor's plan.
Houtu's suggestion tempted Demon Emperor Daochen, but would doing this damage Lady Houtu's authority?
The consequences then would be far from minor.
After all, they were moving the entire Netherworld Office into the Subatomic Space.
They had not sought the opinions of its ghosts and deities.
But if they actually notified them, who knew what fresh trouble might arise?
"Then move all the ghosts and deities of the Netherworld Office into the Primordial World. The Primordial World is facing a world-destroying calamity. Its safety takes precedence over everything."
"No one is permitted to cause trouble at a time like this. Anyone who dares