Upon receiving their leader's command, the Evil Legion immediately broke their seals. Their power surged, and the Insect Race's advantage vanished in an instant.
Zhang Fan could clearly feel the Demons' energy rising at a furious pace. He was already giving it everything he had, yet his enemies were only just beginning to exert themselves. How was he supposed to fight this battle?
If they fought now, they could not win. Retreat? That meant death. There was no way out except to fight to the bitter end.
Valaya had already lost more than half her warships. Jiertai remained seated in meditation with his eyes closed, and even the Judgment Dragons had been reduced to just two.
The Insect Race's Beast God Generals had all suffered injuries to varying degrees. Although none were too serious yet, the Demons' power had risen again, and their second stage was no longer enough to withstand them.
Nexis said to Zhang Fan, "Overlord, why don't we let them unleash their final form? Let's destroy the enemy's strength first. We can worry about what comes after if we survive."
Zhang Fan glanced at Charm Spider and Snow White, who were fighting desperately, then surveyed the Insect Race warriors locked in bitter combat. He nodded. "Let them all enter the final stage. Release their original nature. Let them go mad."
Zhang Fan had always been reluctant to let the Beast God Generals unleash their final stage because the longer they remained in it, the more frenzied they became. Eventually, they would heed nothing but their original nature. At that point, the Insect Race would probably be even more terrifying than these Demons.
But even if the Insect Race went mad, Zhang Fan might still be able to control them. If the Demons won, however, none of that