Zhang Yang had only feared that the other side would stay still. Once they made a move, this chessboard would come alive.
"Maintain high alert, and let internal information slip to the Insect Race as if by accident."
"Yes."
Meanwhile.
The Demon Race's three Demon Emperors and the Angel Race's three angels had all been captured. The Demon Gods had already built Nine-Story Luxury Villas for them. They would be spending the coming days there.
Demon God Dijun was the first to rush over. By the time he arrived, the battle here had already ended.
A hundred Demon Gods had gathered here and were facing off against Demon Master Kunpeng and the others from the Witch Race.
Dijun was furious, but he did not dare blame Kunpeng. After all, Kunpeng had done nothing wrong.
Besides, he had commanded this battle himself and given the orders.
Kunpeng had rushed to the rescue at the first opportunity, fought the enemy, and sent troops to notify him while the battle was still underway. There was not a single fault to be found in the entire process.
Now that three Demon Emperors had been captured, it was a major incident for the Demon Race and a severe blow to his prestige.
After all, he had achieved little of substance throughout his years in office. Now he had even lost three Demon Emperors.
He and Kunpeng had been rivals to begin with, and he was only somewhat stronger.
To be honest, he had always been deeply wary of the Witch Race. This race was far too strange, especially the Ten Great Witch Ancestors, whose strength had grown far too quickly.
After that great battle, Demon Master Kunpeng had suddenly created a new race-the Witch Race.
They looked like members of the Demon Race and exuded