"We did well today. We killed another thirty virus bodies, so we can collect plenty of merit points."
"Exactly. It's never been this easy before. Who knew a war could be fought like this? But is that Abyss Lord of the Abyss Empire an idiot? The war has turned into this, and he still hasn't noticed."
"What's wrong with having things a little easier? Who cares about him? We don't know how long this will last, so focusing on cultivation is the right path."
Demon Emperor Daochen looked at the soldiers discussing among themselves, his expression turning slightly grave.
At that moment, Human Sovereign Fuxi and the others were at the Demon Emperor's side.
"Your Majesty, no one means to slack off. They've been fighting under such strain for so long. There's nothing wrong with relaxing for a while."
Demon Emperor Daochen nodded slightly. "I wasn't blaming anyone. This war will continue for a very, very long time. They should rest when they need to."
"This is already the third millennium since the Giant Mouth Clan took over the defensive line. Their leader just sent word that the abyssal will has noticed something and is urging the Giant Mouth Tribe to advance."
"Has the aid we requested from the Angel Race arrived? A major battle is about to begin."
Human Sovereign Fuxi thought for a moment. "It should be arriving soon. The Angel Race has been very proactive this time, sending us an army of five million angels. Together with the troops we haven't deployed yet, we should be able to hold out for a while."
The Demon Emperor smiled. "Very good."
"Hold the defensive line for now. I'll go contact the Insect Race and the Dark God Clan."
"It's time to organize a counterattack."
Speaking of which, ever since