Chapter 4081
When Darryl had changed his mind, Leia's mood lightened up. She held Darryl's hand and smiled as she said, "I knew you
wouldn't let me go. Let's go. I heard the cave is very spacious and it's suitable for recuperation."
Darryl chuckled and was pulled by Leia towards the cave.
Meanwhile, not far from the demons' territory. General Grunt brought a few thousand Grand Weapons and generals to set
up tents and rest. 1
In the military tent at the camp, General Grunt sat there with a gloomy face. He had already planned to release the Seek
Help Amulet to attract the fiend race warriors nearby, leaving the demons no choice but to join the war.
However, the Grand Weapons who were patrolling reported to him that the White Tiger King had planned to migrate. The
news caused him to become so enraged that he almost spat blood.
Full of anger, General Grunt intended to question the White Tiger King, but he decided to scrap that idea as he realized he
only had a few thousand armed forces with him. In fact, he had always been confident in his powers, even if he needed to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfight the White Tiger King on his own.
However, he thought it was not a wise move to cause a riot in the demon's territory.
'If the demons are migrating, then I won't be able to do anything to make up for my
inadequacy. How will I be able to face the Nine Heaven
Emperor? D*mn it!' he thought, becoming angrier as he chugged some wine.
The generals standing next to General Grunt looked perplexed and did not dare say a
word.
Suddenly, one of the generals stepped forward and said, "Commander, the White Tiger
King doesn't take US seriously at all. He refused to see you and now he's quietly leading
the demons to migrate. Commander, there's no need for US to be kind if the White Tiger
King can do that to US."
As he spoke, the general smirked and said coldly, "I suggest we impersonate the fiend
race warriors and cause chaos during the demon's migration. Then, the White Tiger King
will be fed up and declare war with the fiend race."
Immediately, the other generals nodded in agreement.
"That's a pretty good idea."
"I think it could work. The White Tiger King hasn't been kind to US. So we can do the
same!"
"Yes. We won't let them migrate successfully."
The murmurs went on and General Grunt glanced around him with a straight face. "Don't
bring up little tricks like this anymore! The White Tiger King is one of the Four Congenial
Beasts and he's not stupid like all of you. No matter what we do to impersonate the fiend
race, the White Tiger King will see through our lies! Plus, the Black Tortoise King is on the
White Tiger King's side. 1
"If our scheme is exposed, the demons and the Godly Region will be in conflict all over
again. Then, how do you think I should report all of this to His Majesty?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmImmediately, the dozen of generals turned to each other and were lost for words.
At the same time, one of the Grand Weapons scurried over, knelt before General Grunt, and said respectfully, "Commander,
there's a demon troop coming towards our tents. We're not sure of their motives, but we're already on guard."
'What?' Everyone, including General Grunt and the generals, were shocked.' Aren't the demons migrating? Why did they
send a troop over? Could it be... The demons have secretly joined an alliance with the fiend race?'
Soon after, General Grunt snapped out of it and waved his hand. "Go; let US take a look!"
Then, he stepped out of the tent while a dozen generals followed closely behind. General Grunt scowled at what he saw
and took a deep breath.
There were a few thousands of Demon Warriors rushing towards and the scene was majestic. The person standing at the
front row had a huge body build, afloat mid-air and dressed in black armor. It was Oliver.
General Grunt's face changed as he wondered to himself. 'What is this? Did the White Tiger King send them? To kill US?'
"Hey!" Quickly, General Grunt responded and glared at Oliver. "Who are you? Why did you bring so many Demon Warriors
and barged into my camp?"
As he spoke, he made eye contact with the dozen of generals around him, hinting them to be ready for war.