"For everything you have done for me, I will repay you a hundredfold. Tell me, which surrounding race should we kill first?" Aigulie asked confidently.
"I came back for exactly this." Lu Yang told him about the rebellion within the Flame God King's forces, how the Nether Flame King had killed two Main Gods in succession, and how he had dispatched several million Gloryfire Clan troops to the border.
"Damn it, I will never forgive them." Aigulie clenched his fists unwillingly. He had thought that after advancing to the Main God Tier, he could attack any of the surrounding major cities at will. He had not expected the Gloryfire Clan to send several million troops, including countless mid-level and high-level gods, as well as three Main Gods. The Ancient God Race could not defeat such a force in its current state.
"Fight them!" Aiguda and the other elders roared. They were absolutely unwilling to sit back and take the blows.
Aigulie quickly stopped their shouting and looked at Lu Yang. "Do you have a solution? I don't want my people fighting them to the death."
They had only just gained three hundred thousand clansmen. If another hundred thousand or so died like this, the Ancient God Race would have to enter another period of dormancy.
"My suggestion is to take the initiative and launch a surprise attack on the Gloryfire Clan. Also, we need to deepen our relationship with the major merchant guilds," Lu Yang said.
"What do you mean?" Aigulie asked.
"Actually, we know nothing about the Gloryfire Clan's situation. But the major merchant guilds can gather that intelligence, especially information about the arrays the Gloryfire Clan brought with them," Lu Yang said.
The most troublesome thing on a battlefield was not face-to-face combat, but when one side bombarded