Hearing the Demon Emperor's words, Sister Lu, the world soul, was deeply shocked and anxious.
"Then what are we supposed to do? If they were ordinary Heavenly Dao Realm cultivators, I could still find a way to deal with them, but I don't think I can beat those Angel Race warriors!"
She knew perfectly well that even a handful of Angel Race warriors was beyond her ability to handle.
And overwhelming them with numbers might no longer work.
They had said as much before.
The reason they had not attacked her at first.
Was simply that they could not pinpoint her core soul.
Much less find the entrance to her origin.
But now that they had made their move.
They surely would not give up easily.
This was absolutely a life-or-death crisis.
Demon Emperor Daochen waved a hand. "Go back first. I'll set up a few more formations."
"These formations might not accomplish much, but I think they should at least buy us some time."
"Organize your forces and prepare to resist."
"I'll go back and bring reinforcements too."
"But there aren't many warriors in my world who can actually make a difference."
"I'm afraid only those Ultimate Powerhouses can even qualify as cannon fodder."
"The rest won't be much use."
Demon Emperor Daochen was torn as well.
The Upper Realm race they had offended was opening a passage here.
This world soul had also offended a race, and the crucial point was that those people had already opened their passage.
They could only passively take the blows.
And their opponents were undoubtedly formidable.
When they struck again, it might no longer be a simple, ordinary battle.
It would be a fight to the death, one that would not end until victory and defeat were decided.
Previously, they might have