For merchants, the most important thing was making money. That was why Futeng and the others had been willing to come to Illusion Ice City to earn money. Lu Yang was the very foundation that allowed the three of them to keep making money among the Ancient God Race, so they spared no effort in helping him.
Likewise, in Aiguda's heart, he had absolute trust in Lu Yang. Without Lu Yang, how could the Ancient God Race have reached its current state? How could Aiguda have nearly three million clansmen under his command?
Inside a main city two thousand kilometers into the heartland of the Han Bing Faction, Aiguda was assigning military tasks. Further ahead lay the lowest-ranked of the Han Bing Faction's 102 super main cities, yet also the strongest among its mixed-race cities: Ice King City.
"This main city controls a two-thousand-kilometer radius. All major trade is conducted there, and it also transfers the taxes paid by every race. There are hundreds of races, and their treasures are countless."
"The city's defenses are formidable. It has 672 formations, over sixty of them at the God King Tier. But its interior is extremely empty. It originally had three main gods stationed there, but all of them have been transferred to the Extraterritorial Battlefield."
"I heard that the Four God Kings have gained a huge advantage on the Extraterritorial Battlefield. This is your best opportunity. If you don't attack now, you won't get another chance."
A lower god of the Han Bing Faction stood before a map, endlessly urging Aiguda and the senior officers to join the battle. From his description, Ice King City sounded as though Aiguda's forces could take it with ease, and Aiguda's subordinates were itching for a fight.
"Let's do it." Aisaron, the Twelfth Legion