"Fine. Come into Wu Yuan City with me. I'll arrange a place for you. If we need you to act, I'll notify you," Man Tong said.
Over the past few days, more than three million troops had gathered in Wu Yuan City.
The lowest cultivation among those participating in the battle was the Martial Venerable Realm. Those below the Martial Venerable Realm mostly handled logistics, doing odd jobs and transporting supplies.
There were more than three million people above the Martial Venerable Realm alone, and all of them had directly joined the battlefield.
Those whose cultivation had not reached the Martial Venerable Realm handled logistical matters.
On the Devil Race's side, there were currently estimated to be more than ten million troops—four or five times Long Men's forces.
Fortunately, they had the advantage of geography and had made preparations here in advance, blocking the Devil Race's army.
As for the other parts of Long Men, they had also come under attack from the Devil Race. They faced more than a million Devils as well, and the pressure was just as immense.
Long Men had held several crucial routes, keeping the Devil Race outside. The Devils had failed to destroy these Long Men strongholds and did not dare advance recklessly.
To resist the Devil Race, Long Men had mobilized a huge number of troops to the front line and set up layer upon layer of defenses.
Long Xia also knew that the battle situation was tense, but he said nothing. Man Tong was currently Long Men's commander, and Long Xia had no intention of seizing command.
Long Xia's role was primarily to eliminate the Devil Race's powerful experts. Only then could he greatly ease the pressure on Long Men.
On the second day after Long Xia arrived at Wu Yuan City,