"It all depends on you. We just had our members log off to sleep; they won't wake up until tonight," said Kerim, president of Turkey's Blue Moon Guild.
"That damned bastard actually dared to attack us. Tonight, we absolutely won't let him off," cursed Daniel, president of Italy's Iron Wing Guild.
More than 3.5 million players had logged off to rest. Only Bu Dengtian's 1.5 million could participate in the defense, but Lu Yang had not deployed his entire force, so Bu Dengtian was not afraid of fighting Lu Yang head-on.
Below the city.
Haoqing Wanzong had finished constructing a Sentry Tower. With a flash of light, Luo Siyu, Xia Yuwei, Flame Storm, and Lei Yun arrived in advance with 400 Forbidden Spell Mage Corps members.
These were mages who truly understood forbidden spells. Flame Storm and Lei Yun were experts who had voluntarily joined after Xia Yuwei was officially named a goddess. Lu Yang had investigated them: one was German, the other American, and both had clean backgrounds.
Both of their families worked in China as engineers for Chinese employers, and both had completed their studies in China.
The moment he landed, Lei Yun summoned a lightning chariot covered in flowers and said elegantly to Xia Yuwei, "My goddess, please get on."
Xia Yuwei's face darkened. "How many times have I told you not to call me that? And why did you cover your chariot with flowers? It looks ridiculous."
Lei Yun smiled as though he had not heard a word she said.
"President Yuwei, please get on my chariot," Flame Storm said, summoning a chariot as well.
Xia Yuwei glanced at it. This chariot was fairly normal, so she stepped aboard. Lei Yun's smile instantly turned to jealousy.
"Goddess, um, I..." Lei Yun tried to speak again, but