What could the Demon Emperor say in the face of their kindness?
He was completely penniless now.
He did not have a single point, so he might as well treat this as a chance to earn some.
Even if the Demon Emperor wanted to kill enemies above his realm, someone would have to believe he could.
When the Demon Emperor headed onto the battlefield again, a robot followed behind him.
Apparently, this robot recorded their mission completions.
It could also assess how dangerous the battlefield was.
When the robot judged the battlefield to be dangerous, they would quickly dispatch powerful cultivators to help those in the Perfection Realm.
"They really do leave nothing to chance when it comes to protecting us."
The Demon Emperor was utterly speechless.
Soon, they found the so-called Perfection Realm enemies.
There were only a dozen or so of them, while their own team had at least a hundred Perfection Realm cultivators.
Heavens, the Demon Emperor had never fought a battle with such an abundance of resources.
The captain in command cautiously ordered everyone to stop. "The enemy is extremely powerful. We'll form an assault force, split them up and surround them, then kill them one by one."
Demon Emperor Daochen looked at them strangely. "Do we need to be this cautious? They're only a dozen or so Perfection Realm cultivators."
Demon Emperor Daochen was especially speechless.
Still, he did not forcefully intervene. Instead, he wanted to see how the battle would unfold.
The strongest team formed the Spearhead Battalion and charged in to divide the battlefield.
The Demon Emperor was not part of that team.
He had not been assessed as a powerful Perfection Realm cultivator.
Of course, all those judgments had been made based on cultivation realm.
When the battle began.
Those dozen or