The demons had repeatedly requested to help, and everyone knew what their ulterior motives were.
The Wizard World was happy to have someone step in to help them share the burden, but this outcome was something they hadn't expected.
In the projections, the Cosmic Wanderer still raised his question, "Why does the traitorous Atomic Control harbor such hostility towards the demon race?"
"Could it be that there's really no grudge between them? Or are these muscle-bound, brainless bastards hiding something from us?"
"As far as I know, Samael wasn't lying just now; the traitor Atomic Control and their demon race really have no connection," the Barrier of Strength replied.
Over the years, they had long since mastered all the information about the traitor Atomic Control, and had not found any connection between him and the demon race.
Their decision wasn't made arbitrarily without any prior discovery; intelligence obtained from the demon race also indicated that they had indeed never encountered the traitor Atomic Control.
One of the reasons their demon race came to participate in this war was to Atomic Control.
"What does that traitor, Atomic Control, want to do?"
Many Supreme Lord were bewildered by Leo's actions; why was he so hostile towards the demon race alone?
"Whatever he wants to do, the war will continue. However, so many demon lords have died, we cannot remain indifferent. We should allocate some resources to them, as compensation for the fallen lords."
"If possible, we should persuade the demon race to increase their support for us."
The Bloodline Controller interrupted the meaningless speculation; without any concrete evidence, their guesses were all invalid and wild guesses.
Instead of trying to guess what the traitor Atomic Control thinking, we should send more demon lords over.
"Would they dare send troops over here?"
"If they dare to send troops again, I'll truly admire them."
The Cosmic Wanderer's words caused all the Supreme Lord to burst into laughter. Anyone else who had lost so many World Lord in one breath would have been so frightened that they would have retreated back to their own world.
If we continue to confront them head-on, they'll jump for joy.
"If they're truly afraid and don't send troops, we can promise them that once they capture the traitor Atomic Control, they can choose two of all the universe-level treasures, and our knowledge system will be open to them."
Since we have no one else available right now, we'll trade our resources for their help.
A mysterious smile flashed across the Bloodline Controller's face; he had just noticed the broken red sword that Samael always carried.
He was destined to own this cosmic treasure; he had thought so back when it was in the hands of the traitor Atomic Control.
Deep in the universe, the seven-member group led by Samael, the Supreme Lord who had left the demiplane of Bloodline Controller, stopped in their tracks.
They finally had the space and time to deal with everything that had just happened. In the Bloodline Controller demiplane, with so many Supreme Lord the Wizard World present, even if they had something to say, they could only hold back, and even had to put on a smiling face despite the heavy losses suffered by their army.
They volunteered to participate in the war; the Wizard World didn't beg them. The fact that this happened is their own fault for being weak, not the Wizard World's fault for failing to protect them.
They didn't come for a spring outing; they came to participate in the war. Isn't death the most normal thing in war?
" Samael, are you sure it wasn't them who did this?" Long E asked angrily.
More than three thousand Demon Lord died just like that. It would take tens of thousands of years for them to recover a third of the lord population in their world.
With so many Demon Lord dead, the demon race's chance to continue growing and expanding has been abruptly cut short.
"Although they are also suspects, I don't think they have much to do with it. It's probably that traitorous wizard who's deliberately targeting us."
"From the perspective of the Wizard World, they would prefer us to last longer on the battlefield rather than die as soon as we arrive, so they won't bother coming after us."
"However, all of this speculation lacks concrete evidence; we'll have to rely on ourselves from here on out."
"I've selected seven worlds in total, and each person will be responsible for one world to see what's really going on."
Samael's face was extremely grim; this was completely different from what they had expected, the difference was too great.
If he hadn't wanted to figure out what had happened, he would have turned around and left with the rest of the people.
Such behavior might be looked down upon by other civilizations. They might beg a wizarding civilization for a chance to step onto the battlefield, only to arrive, lose a few people, and then slink home in shame to cry.
Such behavior will severely damage the reputation of their demonic civilization.
But he doesn't care about reputation.
Their demon race has absolutely no reputation.
He just wanted to figure out what had happened; only by understanding what was going on behind the scenes could he decide what to do next.
Should we leave... or continue to join the war?
The loss of over three thousand Demon Lord had not yet reached his bottom line; it was still within his acceptable range.
The Tiger Roar Great World was chosen by Samael, and Long E led a hundred Demon Lord to step into it once again.
Before their arrival, the Wizard World had already gathered its forces and was preparing to evacuate.
By handing the entire battlefield over to the Demon Lord, their aim was to distance themselves from the situation and show the demon race that what happened before truly had nothing to do with them.
The moment the Supreme Lord Long E appeared outside the Tiger Roar Great World, a hundred Demon Lord once again stepped onto the battlefield.
The Stigmata Wizard led the World Lord to withdraw in an orderly manner, completely completing the handover of the battlefield.
Long E saw it: the moment his Demon Lord stepped onto the battlefield, the opposing World Lord charged towards their army like a madman.
Before any formal battle even began, their internal energy had already completed the prelude to self-destruction, as if the demon race were their self-destruct switch.
He could fight normally with other Stigmata Wizard and World Lord, but when he saw them, he was like a mad dog seeing a bone.
As they approached the Demon Lord ' bodies
"Boom boom boom"
A series of self-destructing explosions echoed throughout the entire world, sending terrifying energy tides through it.
These Demon Lord were all aware of the battlefield situation and were prepared the moment they stepped onto the battlefield.
But seeing the self-destructing World Lord rushing towards them like a madman still gave them a huge fright.
In their entire lives, even the demon race, feared by countless civilizations, had never seen a battlefield like this.
Say nothing, do nothing, just go in and self-destruct.
I know you can be resurrected, but you can't be this crazy, can you?
Several slow-reacting level four Demon Lord were about to be engulfed by the self-destructing energy when, at the critical moment, a cold snort came from outside the world.
"Snort"
The Supreme Lord the demons Long E, could not bear to see his people killed again. Samael only selected seven worlds, one of his purposes being to have these seven Supreme Lord protect the remaining lords.
A gigantic hand radiating intense heat descended from the sky, blocking the hundreds-of-kilometers-long defensive line and intercepting all the self-destructing energy.
More than twenty World Lord self-destructed. Although most of them were level four and a few were level five, the energy from their self-destruction still caused the giant hand, which was like a pillar supporting the sky, to tremble continuously. A large amount of red energy was blasted away and dissipated from the giant red hand.
This hand is not a hand of flesh and blood, but a giant hand of energy.
Once the energy from the self-destruction dissipated, none of the Demon Lord were lost, but having already experienced the madness of the World Lord, they dared not advance and immediately commanded their demon army to attack.
They hid behind the main army, with Lord Long E present, to see what he intended before making a decision.
Faced with the combination of self-destruction and resurrection, even the notoriously brutal Demon Lord instantly lost their arrogance and became like obedient children.
Long E was not angered by the Demon Lord ' cowardice. He had witnessed the madness of these World Lord, and to be honest, if he had not ascended to the Supreme Lord, he would have made the same choice.
Although they are warlike, it doesn't mean they are fools.
Seeing the World Lord dare to charge at him, the colossal hand, radiating black and red flames, slammed down.
The plane trembled instantly, and a massive burning handprint, hundreds of kilometers in size, appeared.
Before these World Lord could self-destruct, they were all smashed to pieces.
The Tiger Roar Great World originally had one hundred World Lord under Leo's command. Thirty of them were lost in the previous battle against the demon army's self-destruction, and another twenty have now self-destructed. In addition, some have been killed by other Stigmata Wizard and World Lord, leaving fewer than thirty remaining.
When faced with the Supreme Lord Long E, they had no ability to resist. Their self-destruction could only damage Long E's giant energy hand, and could not even shake a hair on Long E's head.
In just a few days, the remaining World Lord were all dealt with by Long E.
Long E originally wanted to capture a few people alive to extract some information, but as soon as he made a move to capture them alive, they immediately self-destructed, giving him no chance.
On this point, the Wizard World has already shared intelligence with them, and so far, the Wizard World has not successfully captured any World Lord.
He was initially skeptical; how could this possibly happen?
Even Supreme Lord could forcibly stop it, but once he actually took action, everything proved that what the Wizard World said was true.
They really didn't give them a chance to capture anyone alive. As soon as they were captured, they would instantly self-destruct, a decision so swift that even he found it hard to believe.
It's impossible to get any information from these World Lord —not a single word.
"The demon race is incredibly arrogant. The deaths of over three thousand World Lord haven't deterred them. They've even occupied seven worlds, killing over six hundred of our World Lord and nearly a billion low-level soldiers."
Because the demon race was not equipped with the Fate Wizard Book, Leo was unable to accurately track their actions.
He heard all this information from the resurrected World Lord.
Only then did they realize that the demon race had changed its strategy and was not providing full reinforcements to the War World, but instead having seven Supreme Lord each control one world.