After Xiao Yan left, Yao Wan led the people of the Endless Fire Territory in preparing their counterattack against the Evil Clan before them.
"Since they're so confident, let them see exactly what kind of iron plate they've kicked."
Everyone before her had already gathered. Yao Wan wasted no words on them; after all, this was already a crucial moment for both races. The success or failure of the Northern Wasteland Hills could be said to decide the conflict that had lasted tens of thousands of years between the two races.
And what lay before them now was nothing but weights the enemy had set down to hold them back.
At that, everyone from the Endless Fire Territory nodded.
With two people at home who stood at the peak of the world and looked down upon all things, the people of the Endless Fire Territory naturally had a far clearer and more definite understanding of the future of the Great Thousand World than others in the Great Thousand World.
As long as the Evil God perished, the destruction of the Evil Clan, as far as the Great Thousand World was concerned, would only be a matter of time.
And now, the accumulation of centuries, countless inheritances, and all manner of foundations existed entirely for this moment—to complete the Great Thousand World's self-purification.
Seeing everyone before her, Yao Wan gave a slight nod. In that case, she could rest easy and do what came next.
"Yao Wan."
But before they set off, Medusa called out to her.
Yao Wan turned back and already knew what she meant.
"You don't need to ask me. Let him act according to his own thoughts."
Yao Wan did not find this particularly unexpected. After all, since he had not chosen to go to the Northern