Haoqing Wanzong and De Bu Chang Shi were still creating chaos and launching surprise attacks in the major main cities. If Tianlong had not had several formidable high-caste Legion Commanders under him to hold Haoqing Wanzong back, at least four main cities would have fallen to his sneak attacks. Even so, their results were brilliant: Haoqing Wanzong and De Bu Chang Shi had taken two main cities by surprise and sold off massive amounts of assets within them.
To defeat Lu Yang, Tianlong could only stake everything on one desperate final battle. If he could not drive Lu Yang back into Holy Spirit Stronghold, he would never have another chance to win.
Javaha also understood Tianlong's current predicament. He could only grit his teeth and say, "President, I will defend the stronghold with everything I have."
He closed the communicator, turned to the several Legion Commanders beside him, and said, "Parabas, Madhavan, Darrel, Abhishek, the four of you each command a total of 200,000 low-caste players. You all know what just happened. President Tianlong has been betrayed by those low-caste scum at a time like this."
Parabas frowned and said, "I knew these low-caste people couldn't be trusted."
"Don't talk nonsense. If we want to hold Moonless City, we need the low-caste players' help," Darrel said.
Madhavan said, "That's right. We absolutely cannot let the low-caste players in the city collude with Lu Yang."
Javaha asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"
Abhishek said, "We should each keep an eye on them. There's no better solution right now. As long as we watch them and make sure they honestly go up on the walls to fight, the Iron Blood Brotherhood will never break in. Moonless City's defenses are extremely strong."
Javaha looked at everyone's expressions. Seeing that none of them