When Brother Cheng resurrected, about seventy to eighty percent of the Crab Race's army on the opposite side was already dead.
After a battle lasting three days and three nights, the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race was thoroughly battered, at his wit's end.
Both the Immortal Country and the Demon Body and Demon Soul suffered tremendous damage.
"Damn Azure Dragon Race!"
"We must report to the Grand Demon Palace and sanction them!"
"Wipe them out completely!"
This Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race was furious. Although he had won, he couldn't be happy at all.
Inexplicable battle, his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, and his own injuries would take millions of years to recover from.
Now, even if he took a backdoor, he had nothing to do with the Grand Demon Assembly.
Because even an Early-stage Quasi-Emperor could easily defeat him.
"Azure Dragon Race, I will not rest until we perish together!"
