After the two opened their hearts to each other, they no longer held anything back.
"That's right. We are doing this to protect the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World. It is the foundation of our survival, and the future of the Primordial World depends on it."
"In that case, why not relocate the Beastfolk to the Primordial World?"
"Although the Primordial World is already overcrowded, we can still make room for a Beastfolk territory."
"With these perfect gods of the Beastfolk, together with the great accomplishment gods of the Ant Race and the primordial god Mechanical Puppets, we should be able to hold out, right?"
Human Sovereign Fuxi asked somewhat uncertainly.
The Core Brain gave him a reassuring look. "We will hold out, because this is our home. Even if we have to stake our lives on it, we must protect it."
After some discussion, they finally decided to gather up all the resources and settle together in the Primordial World.
However, they did not bring the Beastfolk into the Independent Alliance, because that required the Demon Emperor's personal authorization.
In the Hellhounds' territory, the Demon Emperor was facing off against a perfect god. This was a Nine-Headed Hellhound, the strongest kind of Hellhound. They were still somewhat weaker than the Ghouls, because they were cultivators who had not yet reached the pinnacle of cultivation. At best, they could barely contend with the Ghouls.
Fortunately, they were all forces belonging to the Abyss Empire, so even when conflicts arose, neither side would let things become too ugly.
Ghost Grandson wore an arrogant expression. "Demon Emperor Daochen, with me watching from the sidelines, you won't escape this time. As a great void god, bullying a mere Super Overlord like you would be beneath me. But understand this: you must