The three exchanged glances, unsure for a moment what choice to make.
"Envoy Jim, we're no match for the Ant Race! Could you have the angel army come support us? Otherwise, the forces of our three worlds will be good for nothing but marching to their deaths."
Jim Owen frowned. "How about this? I'll order the Angel Squad to attack and clear a path for you. All you need to do is mop up the scattered ants."
He had a Mechanical Squad at his disposal. These were his private troops, not a true angel army, but they were formidable fighters. Almost every puppet possessed the strength of a great accomplishment god.
Even within the Angel Empire, these were respectable puppet warriors.
When Jim Owen brought out this force of battle soldiers, Enge and the others were ecstatic. In that instant, they made up their minds.
"Such powerful battle soldiers! It looks like the Angel Empire really wasn't lying to us."
"I always felt this fellow was unreliable before, but it seems we were worrying over nothing. Let's go all out and open a passage through the Ant Race. Why not wipe them out altogether?"
"With battle soldiers this powerful, there's no way the Ant Race can stop us."
Jim Owen's force numbered several hundred, but its advantage lay in its exceptionally high cultivation realms. These battle soldiers were undoubtedly his precious treasures.
Soon, the three worlds assembled vast numbers of troops and began driving furiously into Ant Race territory.
With the great accomplishment god battle soldiers clearing the way, their warriors swept all before them, forcing the Ant Race into one retreat after another.
The Demon Emperor was still waiting for Enge and the others to reply. Instead, what arrived was a plea for aid from the Ant Race Overlord.