My mind whirred at high speeds at Bruce Pang's words.
"If I can devour a golden mecha, manifest one and then clone it endlessly…"
"Let's call this experimental mecha core "Clone." Demoness Wang said. "And this clone is resistant to Justin's Devour. So that means our only method of destroying the current wielder is by traditional means. We need to fight through all of its armies and clones to get to the wielder."
At that, the Demoness turned to look at the Ancestor straight into his eyes.
The Ancestor merely nodded.
"I will make my move if these two punks fail to breakthrough. One has Devour, an experimental that is no less, if not more powerful than clone. And the other is Bruce Freaking Pang. They probably don't need me."
"They probably don't. But it doesn't hurt to prepare for the worst case scenario. As you know, you're not young anymore and you need time to prepare." The Demoness said rather gently.
"Ha! Is that concern I sense from you?" The Ancestor barked out a laugh.