Published: March 2, 2025
After reshaping over ten thousand Lirada People, the spirit of the demon lord did not continue.
He casually opened a teleportation passage, sending these Lirada People to the 562nd floor of the Demon Palace, then turned to look at the variant soul puppets beside him that had lost their souls.
"I won't consider the sovereign's issues for now. The Lirada clan has been initially shaped, but I need to figure out how to solve the troubles on Earth. At the very least, the level 9 level restraint is truly too obstructive."
With these words, the spirit of the demon lord set the tone for the war between the two realms.
"Then, my lord, what will you do?"
Aoga stepped forward and asked simply.
"First, these variant soul puppets. Their strength is quite strong, making them the perfect war machines. Moreover, they are not limited by the level restraint. Even after extracting the souls of the ancient Lirada People, these variant soul puppets can still retain their combat abilities. Yes, it's quite a simple matter."
As the spirit of the demon lord spoke, he waved his hands.
The recently soulless variant soul puppets immediately lined up neatly beside him, accompanied by a surge of Creation Energy. In a series of changes that Aoga couldn't understand, those variant soul puppets, which had just died once, seemed to revive and regain their vitality.
It was nothing more than using Creation Energy to reshape the Soul Core—just like the normal process of creating soul puppets.
For the spirit of the demon lord, this was truly not a difficult task.
"Then there's the fact that the Demon Realm is about to collapse..."
This issue was indeed significant.
The once glorious Demon Realm was on the brink of extinction at this moment. The changes brought about by this situation were undoubtedly disruptive, and the chain reactions it would trigger were something even the spirit of the demon lord dared not claim to have complete control over.
"Go back and count the number of level 10 and below demonic creatures in the surface Demon Realm and the Demon Palace, then drive them into the Earth Layered Battlefield to let them settle there. I allow you to use force."
"Understood, my lord."
This command was simple—either way, it led to death. Why not let them exert some final heat to contribute towards breaking the level 9 level restraint?
"Then gather all level 10 demonic clans to the Demon Palace and arrange accommodations for them. I will take action to temporarily sever the 'anchor' between them and the Demon Realm. This will also help stabilize the demon lord's restless heart, preventing him from resorting to a 'sinking ship' strategy."
This command...
Aoga was a bit confused.
Although he understood what he should do—simply relocating the level 10 demonic creatures from the surface Demon Realm to the Demon Palace—he truly did not grasp the deeper hidden meanings.
More importantly, Aoga did not know what methods the spirit of the demon lord would use to sever the 'anchor' between the level 10 demonic clans and the Demon Realm.
Perhaps noticing Aoga's doubts, or maybe because the spirit of the demon lord was in a good mood at that moment, he smiled and patted Aoga on the head, then pointed to the ground beneath him.
"The origin power stored in the origin pool is now useless. With such a quantity of origin power, it’s enough for me to create some not-so-small miracles."
Aoga suddenly understood.
So, the spirit of the demon lord was treating the origin pool like his own swimming pool.
"By the way, my soul puppet legion should not be involved in the fight for now. Move them to the Demon Palace and temporarily seal them together with the variant soul puppet legion."
"Understood, my lord."
For the spirit of the demon lord, the demonic clan was absolute cannon fodder, but the soul puppet legion was his direct force, loyal to the maximum extent. Why use the hard-earned soul puppet legion for heavy lifting when ordinary demonic creatures could serve as cannon fodder?