Because the briefing was concise, the meeting soon came to an end.
The irrelevant parties left, while the planes that had previously decided to participate in the war remained.
There were not many of them, only around a hundred.
However, in war, quality mattered more than quantity.
If they turned weak-kneed on the battlefield, they would only become a burden.
Now that Xiao Tianyang had given them a choice, many inferior candidates had naturally been screened out.
In terms of combat power alone, they were certainly not weak.
Yet without absolute courage, Xiao Tianyang could be sure that they would be incapable of fighting the Abyss Faction.
There was one point he would never forget.
Their opponents on the First Layer would not be the Abyss Legion.
The Legion Combat Power led by the three great Calamity Legions would be their true opponents.
Moreover, the second-tier legions would certainly not be absent, and their numbers would definitely not be below double digits.
The main reason was that sending too few would be pointless; it would be no different from giving themselves away for free.
Unless their numbers reached a level capable of breaking the limits, using cannon fodder to wear down the enemy was the conventional method.
Ordinary Abyss Legions posed little threat.
At most, their numbers were somewhat intimidating, but they could not have much impact on the overall battle.
The task of the hundreds of participating planes was to hold back the Abyss Legions.
As for whether they were willing... only a fool would refuse.
Although most planes had no experience fighting the Calamity Legions and fundamentally had no idea how strong they were,
any intelligent person could infer that the three great Calamity Legions were the backbone of the upper ranks.
Using that as a standard, they