The righteous faction Lords had seen the cracks within the demonic faction.
Worse, they had heard enough to suspect there was something hidden—something mysterious and precious—deep within the Wild Devil Lands.
The Holy Land Torel.
He cursed inwardly.
The righteous faction didn't know the entire story of the Holy Land Torel, but now they knew there was something worth fighting for. He could already imagine their moves.
The Sun Ocean Lord was sly—he might be persuaded to form a quiet alliance, especially if it gave his sect an edge. Now that his daughter was getting married to his son, he would definitely not make things too difficult for the Blackblood Sect in the future.
The Green Glory Lord could be managed too—he had a thirst for exploration and the 4th Spirit cultivation realm. An invitation to Torel's entrance might hold him back from doing anything too reckless.
But the other three?
