After years of recuperation and growth, the Eastern Wasteland was now a formidable military power, and its long-dormant ambitions had been reawakened. It intended to ally with the Demon Race and launch another offensive against the other continents!
Acting like a sly military advisor, the Demon Ancestor analyzed the situation before Mei Chuankuzi: "Once the spatial wormhole is repaired, we can set out! With the speed of lightning, we shall catch them completely off guard!"
Standing less than three feet tall, Mei Chuankuzi stroked the mustache beneath his lips and spoke in a broken Jiuzhou accent: "Yoshi! Our forces, combining strengths! They, going to die die!"
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