Undead City had now become a field of ruins. The 500,000-strong allied army of the Iron Blood Brotherhood and the six elf clans was assembling, preparing to return to Baishan City.
When the Blazing Demon God and the God of the Undead King had fought earlier, they had sensed changes in the elements of heaven and earth. The Twisted Void had grown larger and could now accommodate more powerful races. Lu Yang needed to swiftly lead his forces back to the Baishan City front and rebuild their defenses around the Temporal Storm belt.
Lu Yang had originally worried that Old Twilight and the God of the Undead King would infiltrate the six elf clans, incite them to rebel, and launch a surprise attack on the Iron Blood Brotherhood. But the Blazing Demon God told him that the God of the Undead King's pride would not allow him to do such a thing—at least, not for the time being.
"This transmission may bring God-Affiliated Races, with an average strength at the King Tier. You're about to face a severe trial. The God of the Undead King may very well control several God-Affiliated Races and have them attack you," the Blazing Demon God said in his mind.
There were not many third-tier Demon-Grade experts in the Iron Blood Brotherhood. If the enemy sent hundreds of thousands of third-tier Demon-Grade experts at once, not only the Iron Blood Brotherhood but even the six elf clans would be unable to withstand them.
Lu Yang frowned and asked, "Is there any solution?"
"You have two options now," the Blazing Demon God said. "One is to abandon your people, flee alone, and cultivate. You can avenge them in the future. The second is to enter the Emerald Dream, but you may not be able to return."