"So we're doomed, aren't we?"
"Are we really just going to watch helplessly as the Human Race and Demon Race join forces to attack our Ten Thousand Demon Cave?"
The Mahayana Demon said through gritted teeth.
The Demon Race had been the undisputed overlords in the Spirit Ruins Realm for hundreds of millions of years.
The puny Human Race and Demon Race were merely ants, barely able to hold on in front of them.
But now, they were actually being pushed to such an extent by the Human Race and Demon Race. It was truly outrageous.
"Not necessarily."
"If we truly encounter a life-and-death crisis, the headquarters will spare no expense to send demons over."
"But for now, although our losses are heavy, we haven't reached the brink of life and death yet."
"So the headquarters hopes we'll keep trying on our own."
"After all, there are simply too many worlds in the Great Thousand needing assistance."
"Even the high-tier demons from headquarters are exceedingly rare."
