Hearing Demon Emperor Daochen's words, Zhou of the King Pan Bloodline breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the Primordial World very well.
It was the masterpiece of Pangu, the last King Pan of the King Pan Bloodline.
Speaking of him, he was a legendary figure even among them, someone who had slain three thousand Gods and Devils of different laws and created a world with an exceptionally complete set of laws.
After all these years of evolution, it had developed different practical laws as well. It could be called the King Pan Bloodline's finest masterpiece.
But so what? Pangu had fallen in the end.
And the Primordial World's eventual fate would probably not be a happy one.
Everyone had their eyes on this world. The moment its ruler showed the slightest lapse, they would swarm in and tear it to pieces.
Still, he could also tell that Demon Emperor Daochen's invitation was absolutely sincere.
There was, in fact, some affection between them.
One belonged to the King Pan Bloodline, and the other was a powerhouse born in a world created by the King Pan Bloodline.
That gave them a thread of connection.
"Your invitation is sincere. I can feel it. But the contestants will have to fight the Avengers eventually, and they also need to complete missions. Most importantly, later on, there may well be missions requiring us to kill one another. If we stay together, there will probably be some risk."
Demon Emperor Daochen froze for a moment, then asked in bewilderment, "Things are already this dangerous. Those Ultimate Powerhouses could wipe us out at any moment, yet the people above are still issuing missions like that? Are they a bunch of idiots?"
This was something the Demon Emperor simply could not understand.
They had clearly reached such