Chapter 1508

And at this moment, the Demon God spoke: "Since that is the case, then follow me to attack the Dark City."

As you command, my lord Demon God. Those Demon soldiers one by one agreed in unison.

Hearing these words, a glint of sharp light flickered in the Demon God's eyes; he looked at those Demon soldiers, and at this very moment, someone on the side stepped forward to block and said.

"My lord Demon God, it would be better to wait a short while."

Hearing that voice appear, the Demon God could not help but turn his head and look toward the person who had spoken.

Oh? Why? Is there something else?

This... that person who spoke hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

My lord Demon God, have you forgotten? The lesson from the last battle: without complete certainty, and now the soldiers have just finished gathering back, they must be exhausted in body and mind. It is better to wait a while, until you have thoroughly stabilized the army, and then speak of it!

Hearing these words, the Demon God could not help but frown; he fell silent for a time, then spoke slowly.

What you say is also true.

Very well, then let us proceed as you say. I will wait a little longer. The Demon God sighed lightly, then spoke.

Yes, my lord Demon God!

After speaking, that person turned and withdrew, daring not to say another word, fearing the Demon God would hold a grudge against him.

Very well, now everyone may disperse for now. Rest well. It is not too late to fight again once strength has been restored. The Demon God said indifferently.

Yes! My lord Demon God! Those Demon soldiers said one after another.

After speaking, those soldiers turned and walked back to their own tents, no longer staying here.

The Demon God sat there quietly by himself, watching them depart.

Soon, the Demon God returned to his own tent.

After entering the tent, the Demon God sat in a chair, quietly closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

The Demon God's heart knew very clearly: if this battle continues like this, I am afraid the soldiers' fighting spirit and morale will certainly be greatly diminished; in the end, even if they win this battle, they will suffer heavy losses.!

Therefore, the Demon God's heart was very worried; he was thinking about how to end the battle as soon as possible. After thinking for a while, the Demon God could not help but shake his head.

Although those bastards in the Dark City have been holding out stubbornly, if this continues, victory will certainly be impossible.

Thinking of this, the Demon God's brows tightened, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with helplessness.

What should be done? Should we just let those bastards in the Dark City continue to run rampant here? The Demon God murmured.

At this moment, his heart was extremely conflicted; what exactly should be done to make the wisest choice?

After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue.

The Demon God helplessly sighed, then slammed both fists hard onto the table.

With this strike, the Demon God's fist directly shattered the table before him; fragments of the table scattered across the floor, and the things on the tabletop rolled and clattered all over the ground.

This sudden action made a subordinate outside the tent tremble in fright; he hurriedly strode in to check the situation.

Seeing the Demon God's appearance, his heart was also slightly afraid, but he did not retreat; he hurried to the Demon God's front and respectfully bowed, saying: Your subordinate greets my lord Demon God! My lord Demon God, has something happened?

Hearing his words, the Demon God's expression became somewhat cold.

He waved his hand, signaling: "Nothing is wrong. I am just troubled and restless; you may withdraw."

Yes! My lord Demon God! That subordinate replied, then withdrew.

Watching that person's back, the Demon God's expression became unstable, as if he wanted to make some decision.

Just at this moment, the Demon God suddenly called out: "Wait."

Hearing the Demon God's call, that subordinate immediately turned around and asked: My lord Demon God, do you have any further orders?

In your opinion, do we have any way to deal with the Dark City now?

Hearing these words, that subordinate was stunned for a moment; he knew the Demon God's intention in asking him this. He thought for a moment and spoke: My lord Demon God, forgive your subordinate's dullness; your subordinate has no good suggestions, so please forgive your subordinate.

Hmm. The Demon God nodded; he knew that under such circumstances, finding someone with suggestions was truly too difficult; no matter who it was, they could only say there was no way to think of.

Thinking of this, the Demon God asked again: Do you have any suggestions?

That subordinate thought for a moment, then spoke: My lord Demon God, as the saying goes, a single chopstick is easily broken, but ten chopsticks bound together form a bundle. Since my lord Demon God cannot think of a good plan alone, why not summon others to discuss it together? After all, sometimes only by pooling wisdom can the best solution be found.

Hearing these words, the Demon God's eyes suddenly brightened; he nodded and said: This plan is indeed not bad. Very well, then immediately send someone to notify all the Generals to come to the Council Hall.

Yes, my lord Demon God!

Hearing these words, that subordinate immediately bowed deeply to accept the order, turned, and went to make preparations.

Soon, that subordinate led a large group of people, marching in grand array, to the tent where the Demon God was located.

Seeing so many people arrive, the Demon God's brows could not help but lift; then he spoke to these Generals: "All of you, now this one requires something from you."

Hearing the Demon God's words, the eyes of those Generals all focused on the Demon God; their gazes carried expressions of confusion.

My lord Demon God, please speak. One General stood up, bowed toward the Demon God, and said.

Yes! My lord Demon God, speak freely; if we can help my lord Demon God, we will absolutely not refuse! Another Demon General chimed in.

The Demon God nodded slightly, then spoke: "All of you, I wish to know: today I have summoned you here to discuss methods for dealing with the Dark City. In your opinion, how should we now break through the Dark City to capture it and steer the entire battlefield toward our advantage?"

Hearing the Demon God's words, those Demon Generals exchanged glances; finally, one subordinate stood forward first and spoke: My lord Demon God, this time, if we wish to capture the Dark City, the best approach boils down to two paths. First, a direct assault. However, our soldiers certainly cannot withstand the Dark City's resistance. After all, the enemy is no pushover, and this method may also result in greater losses of soldiers.