Chaos's expression darkened.
In His plan... no, in His script, Lin Qiye should have been fighting alone on the front lines, desperately battling hundreds of thousands of Black Goat spawn and eighteen divine corpses. Then the other Black Goat spawn would have crossed the Black Curtain and begun slaughtering the civilians behind it.
As those civilians were torn to pieces in terror, Lin Qiye, fighting desperately on the front lines, would be driven into a rage by the sight. Yet there would be nothing he could do but watch them die... This despair and fury were exactly what Chaos wanted to see.
Then, in the livestream visible throughout Great Xia, millions would die miserable deaths. Even Lin Qiye, the Commander-in-Chief, would only be killed in impotent fury... Unprecedented panic would sweep across Great Xia. Then, amid that despair, He would slowly torment and grind away at everyone else's minds before exterminating this pathetic race.
This was the ending Chaos had written for the Great Xia War Chronicle. Only such a tragic, despairing ending was worthy of its previous grand and magnificent chapters.
But now, the script seemed to have gone wrong.
Lin Qiye, who should have been surrounded and killed by over a hundred thousand Black Goat spawn and eighteen divine corpses, had not died. Great Xia's civilians had not suffered the slightest harm, either. Instead, nearly half of the millions-strong spawn army they had prepared for Great Xia had been wiped out in just a few minutes!
What did that number mean?
According to Great Xia's original projections, this was an army that would have required three S-Class Passes, over a thousand forbidden spells, and all of Great Xia's top combat power gathered together to fight. Yet Lin Qiye alone had slaughtered nearly half of it!
The enormous disparity