Once the War Machine was activated, everyone became nothing more than cogs and parts upon it.
Even someone of Lu PingAn's level was a piece on the chessboard. This did not mean he was being controlled; rather, if he acted recklessly, the high-level forces opposite him and matched against him would have a chance to go mad.
"Alright, gentlemen. Let's proceed as previously agreed."
Lu PingAn's Third Military Region naturally had more than just him as a high-level combatant.
Behind him stood several demigods, Tier 8s as support, and more than a dozen Rule-level beings awaiting deployment. In a sense, Lu PingAn was more like a patchworker, a loudspeaker speaking on behalf of the authorities.
That was his primary job. Those big shots were each more troublesome than the last. Many of them no longer even possessed the senses or self-awareness of human beings. If someone was not on their level, they would not take them seriously at all.
Lu PingAn was indeed the figurehead, but that did not mean he could simply sit back and do nothing. Someone like him was still needed to coordinate high-level combat power. And Lu Mouren had considerable advantages in that regard.
"You may use the Courtyard as you please, but if you intend to alter your life form, please do not hesitate to choose a three-thousand-point Life Coin, or an even higher-grade Diamond Coin. I know they are expensive, but they are absolutely worth the price for those willing to try."
Having reached this point, Lu Mouren finally dared to open his Courtyard to Tier 8s and demigods.
Now a Tier 8 himself, his Courtyard had also received a massive enhancement and could directly interfere with the life forms of demigods. Two demigods had already paid an enormous cost—Diamond Coins worth more than