Looking at these fallen angels, Demon Emperor Daochen felt deeply uneasy.
He kept feeling that they were hiding something.
Had their purpose from the very beginning been to lure them into the Gate World War?
"That World Soul will participate, won't he?"
"Who exactly are you? Don't tell me you're members of the Angel Race or anything like that. I want to know your other identity."
"You abandoned your identity as members of the Angel Race just like that, which was suspicious enough. Yet you keep trying, again and again, to lure me into the Gate World War. What exactly are you after?"
One of the fallen angels suddenly spoke. "Your Majesty, your Pureblood Human Race bloodline has not improved in a long time. Our master is very displeased about this. He hopes you will participate in the Gate World War. There is a way to improve your bloodline there."
"Our master deliberately revealed himself, also to warn you that cultivation and such are secondary. Your Pureblood Human Race bloodline is your true foundation."
Demon Emperor Daochen chuckled. He had known there was something fishy about all this.
The only thing he had not expected was that the person behind these fallen angels was actually the fellow who had been guiding him to strengthen his Pureblood Human Race bloodline all along.
It had always been done in secret. He had never expected that person to finally reveal himself of his own accord.
A great deal had happened recently, and he had even forgotten how powerful his Pureblood Human Race bloodline was.
Only when he fought these fallen angels did it stir a little interest in him.
There were simply fewer and fewer people in this world who could threaten him.
These fellows had voluntarily revealed their identities.
The Demon Emperor