The big demon's body was decomposing rapidly. If this continued to drag on, they would miss the optimal timing even if they managed to seize the big demon's body.
By then, all the major forces had grasped the situation. They exchanged glances and made up their minds.
"We are definitely taking this big demon." The person in the Ancient You Clan's golden carriage spoke once more. The moment he spoke, a golden glow suddenly shimmered around the thirty-plus elders of the Ancient You Clan. Their aura instantly multiplied.
In a moment, all the human forces were ready for battle.
The eight tribe leaders from the Temple of Shadows let out deafening roars.
The twelve demon kings thundered as the little demons behind them bayed, poised to attack.
The battle was imminent…