Thanks for the Invite, but I'm in the Primordial World—and Refuse to Be the Demon Emperor
Chapter 691

Demon Saint Molisa's Intentions

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Fuxi understood Xuanyuan's good intentions. "I will guard against this. You must remind me at all times as well. The future of the Human Race rests not only in my hands, but in yours too."

Shennong and Xuanyuan nodded together. "We shall obey the Human Sovereign's command."

This was the charm of the Human Race. They did not rule through dictatorship; they cared about what their people had to say.

"Let's move. Clear the battlefield, then withdraw in an hour."

Now came the time to reap their rewards.

The One-Horned Devil Immortal fled all the way back. In a sorry state, he slashed himself several times with his sword, making himself look gravely wounded.

He limped into the Devil Race headquarters.

"Report! The Vanguard Camp has been wiped out! The Human Race attacked! Please be on your guard..."

Before he could finish, he collapsed unconscious.

He really had passed out from losing too much blood.

If he had not gone this far, he probably would not have escaped the Devil Race's scrutiny. Even so, there was still a risk. If any Devil Race Chief found him suspicious and simply searched his soul, he would be utterly finished.

Still, he firmly believed he could not be that unlucky.

After he fainted, the entire Devil Race headquarters erupted.

"Damn, wasn't the Vanguard Camp commander just here asking us for reinforcements?"

"The commander only just arrived, and the Vanguard Camp is already gone? How unlucky can he be? Didn't they say there wasn't any danger?"

"It's over, it's over. Asmatos is in for it now. How will the Demon Saint punish him?"

"Heh, I've never liked that Vanguard Camp commander. Good, now we'll have a show to watch."

While everyone pointed and gossiped, Asmat was drenched in cold sweat. He came before the

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