Only after reassuring these Grand Ancestor Gods did the Demon Emperor truly immerse himself in secluded cultivation, paying no further attention to the world.
Meanwhile, an eight-winged angel slowly flew toward Lime City, a border city of the Angel Empire.
"So this is the empire's border city? There are actually so many unexplored territories beyond it? After all this time, he still hadn't conquered these lowly worlds. What a useless fool. No wonder he got killed."
"All Grand Ancestor Gods, Perfect Gods, and Great Accomplishment Gods within Lime City's jurisdiction, report to me. The eight-winged angel Klein summons you."
Every member of the Angel Race in the border city heard Klein's summons.
Their spirits lifted, and fervor filled their eyes.
"Lord Klein, the Wings of Legend, is here! He's a legend in our Angel Empire. He conquered the northern frontier single-handedly and beat the Abyss Empire into retreat after retreat. They had to deploy a Great Prosperity God just to stabilize their defensive line. As a Grand Ancestor God, he handled Great Prosperity Gods with ease and broke through the Abyss Empire's defenses several times. His potential also ranks among the highest in the Angel Empire."
"It's actually Klein, the Wings of Legend! With him here, the Dark Insect Race will pay the price this time."
"I heard Lord Klein has been hiding his strength all along. His true level is that of a Great Prosperity God, and he can engage in Cross-Tier Combat."
The moment Klein arrived in Lime City, he unleashed the terrifying aura of an eight-winged angel, directing it straight toward the Dark Insect Race.
His target was the Insect Empress.
Upon sensing Klein's aura, the Insect Empress wore a disdainful expression.
"So what if you're a Great Prosperity God? Do you really think this empress is