Protect Our Clan Leader

“That’s how it should be, of course.”

Cai Youdao humbly responded one after another.

Watching Wang Shouzhe’s calm demeanor, as if everything was under control, Cai Youdao felt a surge of confidence, and his hope for the restoration of the Seven Cauldron Heavenly Abode increased greatly.

Meanwhile, Yun Xiayang, now infused with the soul of Nine Hells, also regained consciousness.

He swiftly moved before the demonic body of Nine Hells, reaching out a dragon claw to tear off Jiuyu’s head, holding it in his hand and calling out loudly, “Jiuyu is dead, Dragon Blood rises. Whoever disagrees, come forth!”

His voice, enhanced by Demonic Qi, echoed far into the void, magnificent and overwhelming.

All the Demonic Clan present felt a tremor in their hearts.

“Greetings, Your Majesty Dragon Blood.”

Yincha Demonic God was the first to lead the salute.

Demonic God Moyu quickly followed suit. The rest of the Guardians of Nine Prisons, base guards, and Wisdom Demons all submissively bowed, shouting “Your Majesty Dragon Blood” with all their might.

In the distance.

In a base room, Wang Fugui and Lady Huandie watched the scene through a transparent porthole.

Seeing the demise of Nine Hells Demonic God, Lady Huandie’s eyes trembled, feeling that the fear and hatred accumulated over many years had finally dissipated, and she was more relaxed than ever.

She bowed, gracefully saluting Wang Fugui, “I owe you my thanks, young master, for your plans allowing me to avenge my great enemy and fulfill a long-cherished wish.”

“No need to thank me, madam. Over the years, while I served as Commanding Officer of the Demonic Realm, you have done your utmost. You also deserve credit for the demise of Jiuyu.” Wang Fugui offered a humble hand and said, “What are your plans now that revenge is achieved?”

“From now on, I need not live in fear anymore. I plan to reunite with Yongyan,” Lady Huandie said softly, “However, I also wish to continue serving the Wang family as a Tribute, to make a career of my own.”

“That’s excellent.” Wang Fugui smiled, “Since madam possesses the Bloodline of Nine Hells Demonic God, you are likely most compatible with the True Demon species of Jiuyu. I will apply on your behalf.”

Lady Huandie was pleasantly surprised, “Thank you, young master.””

“Don’t be too happy yet.” Wang Fugui said, “With any gain comes sacrifice. The Demonic Realm will soon undergo massive reform and development. How to govern the Demonic Clan, how to balance relations between the Demonic Clan and the Human race, all are challenging issues. You, being a hybrid of Demonic God and Human, hold a unique position and can assist His Majesty Dragon Blood in managing the Demonic Clan, to prevent our lord from being too autocratic.”

Lady Huandie’s eyes shifted slightly, she nodded, “I understand, I will not fail your trust.”

With the defeat of Jiuyu, the structure of the Demonic Realm is bound to change dramatically. Correspondingly, there will be numerous issues, especially longstanding hatred from years of warfare between the Demonic Clan and the Human race. A prudent approach is needed to ensure no problems arise.

Of course, that’s a matter for later discussion, but for now, Yun Tiange, Yun Xiayang, and the Wang family led by the couple Wang Shouzhe have fully taken over the Hyperspace Corridor Base, and Wang Shouzhe pulled Yun Xiayang aside to discuss handling the Hyperspace Corridor problem.

Wang Shouzhe suggested that Yun Xiayang make up a “story” to deceive the Demonic Clan main camp, explaining Jiuyu’s death, then, as the new leader of the Demonic Clan, gain their trust, continue exchanging information with the Demonic Clan’s main camp on the other side, and fleece them.

Over the years, the Demonic Clan’s main camp has sent a lot of supplies here; not fleecing them would be a waste.

…

At the same time.

Divine Capital Luojing.

Above the Ninth Heaven, Divine Que.

Dingyun Divine Palace, within Cangping God Emperor’s study [Provincy Office].

Cangping God Emperor sat as usual behind the large desk, handling the complex and burdensome affairs of the Divine Dynasty.

Since taking a seat behind this desk, his furrowed brow has never relaxed. It’s no wonder, as affairs reaching his desk are mostly difficult, thorny issues, and rarely good ones.

“Old Ancestor, the chief of the Barbaric Giant Stonehammer Tribe, Gamba Dish·Stone Hammer, has been protesting outside the Divine Que for ten days with his family, demanding reparations and unpaid wages.” The Imperial Household member responsible for different tribes’ affairs [Holy King Dingxiang], frowned while complaining to Cangping God Emperor, “After struggling to explain, I managed to temporarily appease them and advised them to stay at [External Affairs Hall].”

“Won’t you at least summon Gamba Dish·Stone Hammer once, even if just to reassure them with your golden words and paint a picture?”

“Hmph! No meeting.” Cangping God Emperor waved his hand in frustration, “That barbarian Stone Hammer looks honest on the outside, but is actually always crafty and cunning. He dares to cause trouble in Luojing now because he sees the chaotic situation at the front line, deliberately seizing the opportunity to make trouble, trying to extort benefits?”

“If I yielded to him, opened this hole, what would other different tribes think? Would my Divine Que gate ever be peaceful?”

“No meeting, no meeting. I must let him stew for a while, let him clear his mind. Little Dingxiang, step back~”

Holy King Dingxiang knew the Old Ancestor’s temper and understood that the Barbarian Giant King’s current challenge had pricked the Old Ancestor’s suspicious heart. He dared not advise further, replied “Understood,” and retreated on his own.