Lu Yang had no idea what was happening within the Three-Faced Clan. Every day, he watched demigods and quasi-gods from various God-Affiliated Races flying back and forth through the sky. They arrived excitedly, but left cursing under their breaths.
The stronger they were, the more they feared this Mind Demon Array. So, none of them bothered investigating Lu Yang's side before fleeing.
After waiting for a day, Lu Yang saw Zhou Tianming return from the Void Palace, carrying his soul blade and joining up with more than three thousand Blood Spirit Guards.
The next morning, Liu Ruohuai and Tylenda arrived with five thousand Dragonkin. Liu Ruohuai had reached the peak of the Lord Tier and was only one step away from becoming a demigod.
Zhuojiu's Holy Light Warrior Legion, Bai Shi's Orc Warrior Legion and Ghost-Faced Howler Legion, Luo Siyu's mixed Mage Legion, the Netherworld Underlord and Jin Buhuan's poison-arrow archer corps, Xia Yuwei's Void Warrior Legion, De Bu Chang Shi's Wood Mage Legion, and all the other legions had also completed their battle preparations.
Late at night.
After confirming that no God-Affiliated Race had come to investigate again, Lu Yang looked at the hundred-thousand-strong army standing before Baishan City's gates and said, "This is our best chance to destroy the Three-Faced Clan. If they make it through this, we will be the ones who die. Prepare yourselves not to return. March with me!"
Bang!
The hundred thousand soldiers struck their right fists against their chests and looked at Lu Yang with unwavering eyes. They had waited a long time for this moment. They had long since had enough of living under threats. Rather than endure even one more day, they would rather perish alongside their enemies.
"Let's go." Lu Yang turned and became the first to head toward the