Demon Emperor Daochen thought for a moment. "Take my advice. A three-star world isn't something low-star worlds can easily challenge. If they have standardized equipment, weapons, and battle formations, we have no advantage against them."
"Quit while we're ahead."
"Let them know the World Alliance isn't to be trifled with. Take out a few of their two-star worlds, then leave immediately."
"I still have enough strength left to destroy one two-star world. Give me its coordinates if you can."
"As for what comes afterward, if you intend to recruit me into the Alliance, you'll need to show some sincerity."
Flower Maid fell silent for a moment, then gave him a set of coordinates.
Those coordinates weren't far from the Demon Emperor's position.
They clearly marked the location of a two-star world.
Why was the Demon Emperor so eager to challenge a two-star world? Because he knew that once war broke out, his own world would inevitably become a target.
After all, a slave world with such immense potential was both a tempting morsel and a thorn in their eyes and flesh.
Anyone would want to seize a world like that.
Demon Emperor Daochen wasted no time. When he reached that two-star world, it was under siege by more than ten other two-star worlds, yet its defenders showed no sign of collapsing.
Within this two-star world was a unit of powerful Heavenly Dao Realm warriors. These warriors also possessed a special combat art, one that could enhance their fighting strength.
After reaching the battlefield, Demon Emperor Daochen immediately launched an attack on this twenty-star world.
He led five thousand elite troops straight into the heart of the enemy, instantly suppressing those three thousand Heavenly Dao Realm warriors.
The Demon Emperor's troops, who also possessed a combat art, immediately gained the upper