Kill!
This time, the many Wolf Pack Civilization armies that had originally held some disdain and disrespect toward the Benevolent National Preceptor had thoroughly come to respect him.
No matter the reason, anyone who could unveil such a massive backup card for Wolf Pack Civilization in the midst of a desperate situation deserved respect and worship.
Even the Crimson Sun Emperor, originally an enemy chieftain, had earned immense respect.
As long as this battle could be won and Wolf Pack Civilization could continue to exist,
then in the future, the Benevolent National Preceptor and the Crimson Sun Emperor would both be able to become part of Wolf Pack Civilization's new ruling class through these towering merits.
All past hatred and disrespect would vanish like smoke with this battle.
"Star Battle Army Group, heed my order. Split into three forces and go test those three so-called title-grade elite armies above!"
With a long howl, the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly shot straight into the starry sky. She did not rashly charge toward where the Black Three Heavenly Lord was stationed.
But clashes between ace armies were either exceptionally bloody or the most extreme sort of maneuvering and pursuit!
The Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly had no intention of clashing head-on now, because she knew nothing about the Sunspot Tribe's title-grade elite armies.
Moreover, as a veteran War Emperor, the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly remained steady and did not lose her composure.
Even though the Star Battle Army Group numbered a full three trillion, she did not presume to fight too many title-grade elite armies at once.
The auras of those elite armies silently proclaimed their strength and terror.
Even when the Black Three Heavenly Lord had been shocked beyond measure, those fifteen elite armies had remained utterly motionless.
Only after the Black Three Heavenly Lord let