The other Dragon Race experts nodded.
They had already arrived near the Heavenly Martial Sect and could launch an attack at any time.
If they gave up now, they would truly be unwilling to accept it.
"The Heavenly Martial Sect sent people to massacre our Dragon Race. Now we can massacre the Heavenly Martial Sect in turn. Order them to launch an attack on the Heavenly Martial Sect tomorrow and avenge our Dragon Race clansmen," Long Changtian said.
They had already led their army to the Heavenly Martial Sect's doorstep. If they withdrew now, how could they accept that?
It would only turn the Dragon Race into a laughingstock.
Besides, it had already happened. There was no point in these Dragon Race armies rushing back to reinforce them. Those who had died would not come back to life.
Now, the Dragon Race could only turn its grief and fury into strength and massacre the entire Heavenly Martial Sect.
"Yes." The other Dragon Race higher-ups answered one after another.
They all wanted to avenge their clansmen.
The next day, Long Changtian sent a portion of the other Demon Race into the Heavenly Martial Sect's sphere of influence.
This wave of the Demon Race numbered several hundred thousand, most of them low-tier Demon Race.
Although these Demon Race's strength was nothing impressive, there were a great many of them.
This time, the Dragon Race had brought an army of more than twenty million Demon Race.
Although most of the more than twenty million Demon Race troops were not much in the eyes of the Heavenly Martial Sect, those seemingly unimpressive Demon Race were still difficult opponents for the vast majority of other Human Race forces.
After all, the Heavenly Martial Sect was the top Human Race combat force within the Eighteen Continents.