The Flame Demon King Clan's camp was filled with burning flames and dancing fire elements. Countless Flame Demon King Clan warriors ignored the fire elements flying around them and focused intently on their work.
Lu Yang first flew to the area around the central camp. He had just inspected Marwan and the others' strength; they were indeed all half-step God King Tier, six in total. He wanted to see if there were any other high-level experts.
After searching for a while, Lu Yang spotted a legion to the right of the central command tent that was not involved in building the camp. Their meals were also exceptionally lavish. After sensing them, he discovered that the entire legion consisted of High Gods, numbering around sixteen thousand. Most of their weapons were heavy armaments such as war hammers and hand axes, and their armor was all High God Tier as well. Their strength was obvious.
Lu Yang continued scouting the surrounding area. In the other three directions around the central command tent stood six enormous camps. Each held roughly fifty thousand Mid God Tier Flame Imps. They guarded Marwan, totaling three hundred thousand troops.
The outermost camps belonged to the Lower God Tier soldiers, numbering more than five hundred thousand. They were the busiest group of warriors. Though they were only Lower Gods, they still had to build the camp. Yet they worked quickly, and once the camp was complete, they returned to their respective areas to rest. Still, they were extremely arrogant and did not take tomorrow's battle seriously at all. The entire legion carried a relaxed atmosphere.
After making a full round, Lu Yang returned to his room. He checked the door and confirmed that the trap he had left behind had not been triggered, then shook a bell.
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