Faced with Xue Renyi's slogan, no one dared voice any objections. These clan leaders from another world—Mandin, Fred, and Abrez—had been sent to the human world by the Otherworld God for the purpose of cooperating with Wang Shijie and the others, allowing the Otherworld God to descend as soon as possible.
Now, the three races had all been tied to the same war chariot by that slogan and had no choice but to launch an attack on the Underground City. For a time, the three sides sat on the sofas and discussed matters.
"I think we should begin the battle as soon as possible," Fred said with a frown. He was extremely sensitive to temperature, and the cold was making his body increasingly weak.
"I agree," Abrez said. "If snow and ice really fall, the power of us Flame Imps will be cut in half."
Mandin had no particular reaction to temperature; he simply hated sunlight. "It would be best to act at night."
"Then shall we set it for tomorrow? We'll launch a forceful assault on the Underground City tomorrow night," Abrez said.
Xue Renyi was secretly alarmed. His mission was to facilitate an alliance between the three sides and delay things until late November.
It was only mid-November now, with nearly ten days remaining. If war began tomorrow, it would be extremely disadvantageous for the Iron Blood Brotherhood.
The alliance of the three races was terrifying: one hundred thousand Flower Demon Warriors, forty thousand Dark Demons, and another two thousand Flame Imps. Especially those two thousand Flame Imps—Xue Renyi had seen their methods of attack. They could create massive fireballs and hurl them into the sky, using magical energy to throw them into areas five hundred meters away.
The fireballs were immensely powerful and could burn everything within