On his back, a ferocious giant hammer, almost as large as his body, was conspicuously visible, resembling an unruly machine charging on an ancient battlefield!
"Di Xiu, how shall we deal with the Sunfall Saint Fist?"
Below the silver helmet topped with two sky-piercing demonic horns,
a hoarse, aged but powerful male voice rose.
"If we join forces, we should be able to hold them off."
"The Door Organization needs to focus more of its attention on the major ceremonies and plans underway. Therefore, the combat power they can mobilize absolutely won't be the complete six Kings. With this distraction, perhaps only five Kings, or even four, three Kings might be present. Under these circumstances, we certainly have the power to fight if we join forces. And if they come at us with full strength, abandoning the half-completed ceremonies and plans, then that's exactly what we want. After that, we'll simply retreat, leaving no opportunity for the Door Organization…"
