At a time like this, there was no point in saying such discouraging things. Because if they dragged out even one Primordial Chaos Clan member, they would believe it was His Majesty's delaying tactic—first deal with the three Grand Wardens, then take down Yuan Hao, and finally deal with the Primordial Evil Demons. Not a single one would escape.
That was how normal people thought!
They did not know exactly how strong Tai Yu was, nor what trump cards the enemy possessed. In any case, winning first was the right move!
After all, on careful thought, if they had not been confident, how would they have dared to make the first move?
They had endured for hundreds of millions of years!
For hundreds of millions of years, Tai Yu had lost Yuan Hao's territory and lost the Tai Yu Divine Source. It would have been one thing for those Primordial Evil Demons to build nests in their home, but the descendants of those criminals had even established cities and nations atop the Super Destruction Line Source, collecting tolls from Tai Yu!
They had endured such humiliation for hundreds of millions of years. Could they possibly have made the first move now without confidence?
Thus, at the very least, the Ashen Army was filled with hope.
Naturally, they would not tell the Primordial Evil Demons, "Once we finish off Yuan Hao's Myriad Evils Dream Source, we'll deal with you Primordial Evil Demons next." But that was what they all thought in their hearts.
Then, amid the surging currents in their hearts, the First Prince and the experts under his command, along with the Ashen Army, turned back to look toward the Line Source Skyway.
The First Prince curled his lips, spread his arms, and his voice boomed like heavenly thunder.
"Welcome