But when they arrived, they found no sign of any fighting at all.
They did not even find the squad.
Since this was within Chaos, traces of battle would quickly be erased.
If they could not find them soon, the Demon Emperor and his companions might lose their trail.
And they might never find the enemies responsible for the attack.
"Spread out and search for traces of battle. We must locate the other squads."
"Send word to the other squads and have them hurry over to help."
"Keep watch on them, and be cautious. The enemy could be anywhere around us."
Demon Emperor Daochen surveyed his surroundings warily.
Just as his brows knitted together, the Lord of Light suddenly called out, "Your Majesty, there are traces of spatial fluctuations. Could the Gods of the Void be trapped in some special space?"
Their grasp of Chaos Space was rudimentary, but that did not mean other races lacked expertise in it.
The Demon Emperor's slaves, for instance, belonged to a race exceptionally skilled at spatial combat, though their specialty was hiding within space.
"Indeed. You have a keen eye, Lord of Light."
Demon Emperor Daochen scrutinized his surroundings. Blood Flame surged in his hand, and he suddenly punched the space beside him.
Under that punch, the surrounding Chaos Space immediately began to fluctuate violently.
The power of his punch was already enough to disrupt the workings of space.
Suddenly, a group of people tumbled out of the adjacent space.
Demon Emperor Daochen watched in surprise.
A group of black-robed warriors holding wooden clubs were continually directing other fighters to attack the Gods of the Void in their midst.
The four Gods of the Void had formed a special Formation, and only that stroke of fortune had kept them alive.
After the Demon