Facing Pei Yan's question, Bailang's face darkened, but then he thought of something and suddenly understood. He immediately stood up and beckoned to the short girl who had quarreled with Leohard before, introducing her to Pei Yan, "Her name is Lilia. She has a high level of drawing skill and has seen most Disaster Legion combat units. She can draw these creatures' appearances for you and describe them. As for the problem you mentioned about destroying the Disaster Pillar, removing only the surface part is not enough to completely destroy its function, but it will greatly weaken the Red Disaster's impact on us, allowing us to exert most of our strength in battle. However, to fully lift the area covered by the Red Disaster, at least ten meters of its pillar body below the surface must be destroyed."

"Ten meters deep? That's not too deep, meaning a normal bunker-busting bomb could handle it. This is indeed an unexpected situation and I need to go back and see what the committee thinks." Pei Yan, hearing this news, pondered for a moment before raising his head to continue asking, "Then, approximately how many Disaster Pillars are there in this world?"

"The number is approximately between sixty and seventy, with the frontline being denser, and the total amount not exceeding one hundred. Mr. Shitang, do you have any way to destroy them? If you can find out how to destroy them, you will be the greatest savior to the Hell Plane, no matter what kind of crime you've committed here or what kind of person you've offended. I assure you that you won't be held accountable anymore, and the Demon God will protect your safety!" Realizing Pei Yan might have a way to destroy the Disaster Pillars, Bailang was almost too excited to restrain himself and blurted out.

"Ah? What do you mean? What kind of influential person did I offend?" Pei Yan was stunned upon hearing this, because he hadn't caught the conversation between Sifuer and Bailang about guessing his identity, leaving him puzzled. Could there be some big shot behind Raphael? It's possible, after all, he possesses such powerful source fragments inside him. Could he be a rich second-generation pretending to be weak?

Seeing the flash of surprise and doubt on Pei Yan's face, Bailang knew he had misspoken, thinking the other party must not trust them completely yet. His words were too abrupt, so he coughed twice, calmed himself, returned to his chair, and smiled, "I was abrupt, but no matter what, if Mr. Shitang has the means to destroy the Disaster Pillars, then you and the Foundation Plane will be our greatest assistance and closest partners. I swear, once we repel the Disaster Legion, we will not neglect our allies from the Foundation Plane."

"Sorry, but I personally don't have this capability currently. Whether it can be implemented, I'll have to wait until I've reviewed the data, conducted on-site inspections, and communicated with my higher-ups in the Foundation Plane before any decision can be made. You know that pulling one hair can affect the whole body, I can't make decisions alone." After pondering for a while, Pei Yan replied.

"We understand! But this communication process needs to be as fast as possible because every day delayed means more of our people's blood is shed. Mr. Shitang, trust me, if our blood runs dry, the other few planes will start bleeding too. What I say is not a threat but a fact." Sifuer looked straight into Pei Yan's eyes and spoke righteously.

"Alright! After collecting the data, I will quickly contact my superiors. Miss Sifuer, regarding the Disaster Legion, I have one more question."

At this point, Pei Yan paused, organized his thoughts, tapped his fingers on the table, and spoke fluently, "If it is only the coverage of the Red Disaster, I believe these guys shouldn't have eroded the Hell Plane to this extent, right? Although I am uninformed about other planes in the Foundation Plane, I am still clear that planes like the Immortal Palace of the Daoist Plane, the three major guilds of the Magic Plane, and the Dragon Realm of the Spirit Monster Plane are all guarded by top experts, and there is also that supreme existence, the world's source, pardon my boldness, the existence known to you as the Demon God. Has the situation deteriorated to this extent, and they haven't found a way to save it? Perhaps not you, but for those with celestial powers, breaking through and destroying a Disaster Pillar shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"What the Demon God intends to do is not something we can guess." Pei Yan categorizing the Demon God as a source clearly caused displeasure among Sifuer and others. After replying coldly, she hesitated for a long time but still sighed and spoke softly, "After the situation reversed, it seems the Demon God was tricked by the enemy. For a long time, we couldn't feel his power until the day we were almost desperate thinking the apocalypse was coming, did we feel his summons at the Holy City again. It was relying on the Demon God's power that we held the last piece of Holy Land and opened one sanctuary after another in the fallen areas to avoid the Red Disaster's coverage. As for the top experts you mentioned, our world naturally has them, besides the aristocrats there are also the Twelve Divine Position Envoys beside the Demon God, but....."

"But the Disaster Legion also has corresponding experts, right?" Seeing Sifuer hesitated at the end, Pei Yan interjected, and seeing the other party's difficult nod to express agreement, he sighed deeply. This is what worried him the most, a force that can suppress the top powers of a plane and crush the strongest source of that plane. This power is what he should fear and try to avoid contact with; he doesn't think the immature and severely injured source within him can counter this power.

As if detecting Pei Yan's thoughts, Lin Junzhao within him immediately expressed her displeasure, and the next moment, Pei Yan only felt a thunderous sound suddenly explode in his head, making it buzz.

"Mr. Shitang, are you alright?" Seeing Pei Yan covering his head and sucking in cold air, Sifuer politely expressed concern.

Pei Yan hurriedly waved his hand to cover up, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I drank too much iced beverage, and it made my head hurt. Regarding the Disaster Legion's detailed data on high-level tactics, I hope Miss Lilia can also draw a copy for me later. According to your statement, are such experts deployed around these Disaster Pillars?"

Seeming to perceive Pei Yan's difficulty and retreat, Bailang placed his hands on the table and stood up, "In the early stages of war, that's indeed the case, but now all the Disaster Legion experts are dispatched to the front lines of the Holy City for the final decisive battle. The fallen area's Disaster Pillars are only guarded by mid to lower-level troops."

"Oh, let me consider it after familiarizing myself with the situation." After pondering for a while, Pei Yan gave an ambiguous answer, rubbed his aching temples, organized the information he had gathered today, then looked up to continue asking, "Then next, I want to ask about the Plane Barrier...."

"We need to see Mr. Shitang, is he actually the Envoy of Demon God! Today we must get an answer!"