The newly arrived members of the Elf Race from the recent Red Moon Night had already been subdued, adding five more Lords. The other five races had been subdued by Turbid Wine, Bai Shi, and the others leading their legions, and all of them were then handed over to the Elf Race for management.
The five races had a total of twenty-five Lords. None of them had surrendered, and they were now locked in the Elf Race's cages.
When Rustafa brought them over, every Lord wore magical shackles that prevented them from using their abilities.
"Why did you bring us here? We will never surrender!" an Ogre Race Lord roared.
Rustafa smiled and said, "Hai Meiyang is from a special magical branch of the Ogre Race. He excels at both fire and lightning magic."
Lu Yang smiled at Hai Meiyang. His body instantly transformed into a three-meter-tall Flame Lord as he said, "You have two choices. Follow me into battle, and you will regain a noble title. Or die!"
Hai Meiyang stared blankly at Lu Yang in his flaming form and murmured, "You have reached the peak of Lord-class? A human?"
"Answer my question." Fire God Bird Warhammers appeared in Lu Yang's hands.
"Of course I choose to fight, but you have to explain what you mean by a noble title first," Hai Meiyang said, his eyes gleaming with cunning.
Lu Yang said, "War is your last chance to obtain noble titles. Fight under me from now on. Kill fifty enemies, and you will be promoted to an auxiliary soldier. Kill one hundred and fifty enemies, and you will become a commoner. Kill three hundred enemies, and you will become an ally.
Kill one Demon-Grade expert, and you will become a baron. Kill a Spirit-Grade expert, and you will become