Demon Emperor Daochen's expression changed drastically. The instant he saw that hand and sensed the aura emanating from its owner, he knew he had been exposed.
"It's that Ghoul! How did he get here?"
Demon Emperor Daochen roared, his entire body swelling abruptly. In an instant, he blocked the enormous hand and began wrestling against its strength.
Ghost Grandson's expression changed drastically. "Well, well, you Super Overlord! To think you had such strength! All this time, I worried I'd be bullying a junior. Now it seems I should have finished you off back then."
But the Demon Emperor shouted furiously, "Lord Caesar, save me! If you don't come now, I won't be able to hold on!"
The Demon Emperor knew Caesar had to be watching from within the Primordial World. Whether the fellow would actually save him, however, was another matter entirely.
Soon, though, an overwhelmingly powerful surge of world power appeared on the horizon, and a terrifying palm instantly blocked the Ghoul.
At that moment, the Demon Emperor raised an eyebrow. Caesar was only displaying the strength of a Great Void God. Was that the full extent of his power? Or was he deliberately concealing it?
But on further reflection, judging by how he shrank back at every turn, he simply did not dare unleash his full strength.
Ghost Grandson's expression grew grave. "I never expected a mere little alliance to harbor a Great Void God. Since you possess such strength, why not show yourself?"
Caesar's pretentious voice rang out. "Little Ghoul, you weren't even born when this old man made his name. I have no wish to take issue with you today. Leave at once, lest you lose your life and become a puppet enslaved by the divine light."
Ghost Grandson's expression shifted. Clearly, he had recalled something