Lou Jialuo and Ying Sha quickly finalized their terms.
The Endless Race had three slots. Di Zang and Lou Jialuo each took one, while the remaining one went to Ying Sha!
As long as Ying Sha could open the city gates, the Endless Race could reduce its losses significantly. Di Zang believed one slot was well worth the trade.
To cover Ying Sha's actions, attacks in several other directions intensified, forcing the Ground Race to send more people to defend them. As a result, the western gate was left vulnerable.
And as the conspiracy unfolded, Ying Sha, having received his guarantee, had already resolved to open the gates.
"It's not that I'm heartless. The Ground Race has no hope left. Rather than stay here and wait to die, I'd rather gain the Endless Race's protection, become a God, and enjoy eternal freedom."
"As for my fellow tribesmen, you can become the sacrifices buried with me on my path to godhood!"
Ying Sha had always been a man willing to use any means necessary. For his own sake, he would rather betray the whole world.
At the western gate, among the Endless Race forces besieging the city, those in the rear barely had any chance to fight.
There were simply too many people. It was impossible for everyone to join the battle at once, so they could only wait in the rear, hoping the Ground Race would not collapse too quickly. Ideally, they would get a chance to enter the city as well and experience the thrill of slaughter.
Lou Jialuo was very cautious and left five Hall of Fame members behind as guards.
These Hall of Fame members remained here mainly to guard against the remnants of the Ground Race forces wandering behind the lines, ensuring that the army