A group of Immortal Ones threw back their heads and laughed.
Several hundred legions?
If the Black Tides from the other sectors came to reinforce them, that would mean millions, perhaps even tens of millions, of fallen Angel Envoy legions.
Who could possibly stop them?
Just as they said, even if each Evil Creature dripped a single drop of blood, it would be enough to drown Chu Qing.
Number Eighteen smiled and arranged an even grander feast. "Welcome the experts who have come from afar!"
"If any Sovereigns arrive, treat them with even greater warmth."
Wu Feitu and the others:
More and more members of the Allied Army came whistling through the air.
What surprised Number Eighteen was this:
More than a hundred Sovereigns had come alone.
Under normal circumstances, Sovereigns rarely went to other regions.
This Black Tide was anything but ordinary, and Number Eighteen had expected Sovereigns to arrive.
Yet he had never expected so many to come.
At first, Number Eighteen had been rather delighted.
But as more and more arrived, he began to feel a little panicked.
"Why have all of you come?"
"A few Sovereigns can drink and make merry with us while waiting to earn merit."
"Why did so many suddenly show up?"
The Sovereigns hurriedly answered, "Lord Number Eighteen, the giant masters sent us!"
"The Black Tide has swept through again and again, yet it has never been able to destroy Qingzhou!"
"The giant masters are enraged, so naturally they have mobilized every force to strangle Qingzhou!"
"All the power in our sector has gathered here to strike Qingzhou."
"The giant masters said they wanted to see how many nails this piece of iron called Qingzhou could withstand!"
"They want to see whether Qingzhou's living beings are stronger, or whether our Forbidden Zone