"Minister He, we have an emergency."
Zhao Gang's voice came through the Terminal, his words coming rapidly.
"The Eighth-Order Demon God Ao Lingsi has arrived on the Terra Continent with six Seventh Order Demon Clan members. They are currently mustering an army."
"The Demon Clan's frontline forces are pulling back across the board. They are very likely to launch an all-out offensive."
"We need you to contact the Holy Human Race immediately and establish a strategic alliance, standing together against the Demon Clan."
"Time is short. There can be no delay."
"The detailed intelligence has already been sent to you."
He Wuqi's pupils abruptly contracted.
An Eighth-Order Demon God?
He Wuqi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock within him, and said gravely:
"Understood. I'll act immediately."
He ended the call.
He quickly reviewed the information that had been sent over, familiarizing himself with the events and their background.
After reading it, he approached Benedict, his expression grave.
"Your Excellency the High Archbishop, an emergency has arisen. We need to discuss it with you."
Benedict paused in surprise.
"What happened?"
He Wuqi wasted no words and spoke directly.
"The Eighth-Order Demon God Ao Lingsi has arrived on the Terra Continent."
"It arrived with six Seventh Order Demon Clan members. Together with the two remaining Seventh Order members on Terra, that makes eight in total. They are currently mustering the Demon Clan Army."
"The Demon Clan's frontline forces are pulling back across the board. I believe your frontline Scouts will discover this soon as well."
"We in Great Xia judge that the Demon Clan is very likely planning an all-out offensive."
"To prevent us from being defeated one by one, Great Xia wishes to form a strategic alliance with the Holy Human Race, standing together against the Demon Clan."
Benedict's face