“Yu Hu, you and I were originally brothers. Join us,” Yu Long said again.
In this situation, the bet the two of them just made naturally became a joke.
The faces of the Demigods from the Three Tribes were written with despair, and Yu Hu’s expression turned even colder.
Although he did not know why Yu Hou knew so much information, there was no doubt the other party was correct.
“Join you?”
Yu Hu sneered.
“Join the Fallen Continent, you mean? To become their lapdogs then, so that all our efforts become a joke? They would expand their influence without losing a single soldier, turning us into free thugs. It truly is a clever calculation.”
“So you are saying you are unwilling?”
Yu Long’s gaze narrowed as he stared intently at Yu Hu.
“Do you really think you have a chance of winning?”
“Why waste words? Kill them first,” the Necromancer Demigod spoke.
For them, they naturally did not want the Fallen Angel Clan to add another Demigod.
“Hey, wait,” Yu Hou suddenly spoke from below.
“Yu Long, you did not really think your plan was flawless, did you? Also, why are you so certain we do not have helpers?”
As soon as Yu Hou spoke, the Demigods of the Three Tribes immediately cast surprised looks.
Although the possibility was slim, they still hoped Yu Hou would say more.
“Ant, you talk too much!”
Yu Long was furious and immediately moved to kill Yu Hou.
But at that moment, all the surrounding Demigods seemed to sense a presence and looked in one direction.
A dazzling Gold Light soared into the sky, emitting an endless sacred majesty, as if it could purify all the filth in the world.
Within the Gold Light were holy figures.
Their clothes were as white as snow, and six pairs of pure white wings extended—two wings to protect the body, two to cover the face, and two for flight.
They held golden Holy Swords in their hands, containing extremely powerful Light Energy, and were rapidly sweeping toward the area.
At this moment, the Demigods of the Three Tribes felt as if they had seen a savior, while the Demigods of the Fallen Angel and Necromancer races felt a surge of extreme loathing.
It was the Angel Race Demigods!
Yu Long immediately looked at the Yujuang below and roared, “Is this your doing?!”
“What, you are allowed to call for backup, but I am not allowed to seek help?”
Yu Hou snorted coldly.
At the same time, he looked at his other companions.
“We should leave.”
Yu Hou possessed a pure Demon Bloodline and would surely be purged along the way; Sheep Herder was an Angel, so it went without saying; only Yu Gou had no issues.
Seeing the three of them leave, the other Yujuang looked at Yuzhu, who was currently winking at Yu Hu in mid-air.
The Border Forces retreated just like that.
The Demigods naturally noticed them, but they were now too busy to deal with these ants.
Fallen Angels and Necromancers hated Angels, just as Angels viewed them as filth.
This was an innate racial conflict, especially for Fallen Angels, who were so similar to Angels yet represented light and darkness respectively.
This point alone was something the Angel Race could not tolerate.
There were five arriving Angel Race Demigods.
This strength was enough to level the current battlefield.
Yu Long and the other Demigods’ faces turned extremely grim.
Seeing the prize they were about to grasp slip away made them feel incredibly angry and unwilling.
“The Fallen Angel Clan and the Necromancer race have openly violated the Nine Tribes and Four Continents Non-Aggression Treaty. Today, on behalf of the Angel Race and in the name of justice, I formally declare war on you despicable races!”
The ethereal and majestic voice of an Angel echoed through the heavens, asserting dominance before they even appeared.
Then, the pillar of Gold Light nearby suddenly became even denser, as if ignited, emitting a dazzling radiance.
The Angels erupted with their powerful strength, accelerating their charge toward the area.
“A group of hypocritical bastards!”
A Necromancer Demigod cursed, then turned to the Fallen Angel side and asked, “How should we respond now?”
“Fight them! The Fallen Continent still has the Demon Race standing guard; they will not be able to cause much of a stir!”
The Fallen Angel Demigod said through gritted teeth.
Clearly, when facing Angels, the killing intent in their hearts was difficult to suppress.
Both sides quickly reached an agreement and launched a fierce attack toward the Angel Race without hesitation.
Seeing this, the Demigods of the Three Tribes also joined the battle, launching a full-scale offensive.
With the advantage in numbers, they were determined to wipe out these enemies in one go!
But at that moment, Yu Long’s expression suddenly turned grave as he spoke.
“This is bad. The Fallen Continent is under attack!”
“How many Demigods can the Angel Race have? With the Demon Race there, there is no need to worry!”
The Necromancer Demigod was still making confident promises.
The Demon Race’s strength was not to be underestimated.
Even if they faced the Angel Race alone, they would not necessarily lose, let alone against only a portion of the enemy’s power.
The two races had discussed strategies long before sending out their troops to ensure nothing would go wrong, preventing a crisis where their home base was attacked again.
“No, it is not just the Angel Race. There is also the Titan Race and the Xianling Race…”
Yu Long’s expression was ugly.
He had one more point he did not mention: Yu Hou’s army was also attacking the Fallen Continent…
Now that the opponent’s strength had reached the Saint Realm, it would be difficult to stop them without deploying Demigods.
They were facing enemies from both sides, and the situation had become extremely dire.
“What?”
The Demigods of both races were shocked.
“Retreat!”
They immediately decided to retreat, but the Demigods of the Three Tribes blocked their path, and the Angel Race Demigods from behind had already arrived.
It was too late to run now!
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