"Attention, all comrades!"
Sabo activated the Blood Demon Secret Technique, linking up with all the Blood Demon descendants...
"Right now, we've encountered an enormous opportunity, but it's also an extremely dangerous mission. This mission could very well result in the annihilation of our entire army..."
All the Blood Demons fell into an obvious silence upon hearing this.
"As the chief commander of this mission, I won't force you to participate. If you don't wish to join, I will assign you to remain behind in the name of the Fifth Army commander. I won't let you bear the title of deserter. I, Sabo, always keep my word!"
The Blood Demons were stunned, then felt relieved. At least, no matter what happened, they had a way out...
"But for those willing to participate, I'll make the decision to reward you directly with Third-Class Military Merit. Anyone who dies in battle will receive fifty million Federation Currency in compensation, and one of their relatives or descendants will be granted training. For Blood Demons above level fifteen who are willing to participate, I'll award First-Class Military Merit. Those who die in battle will receive one billion Federation Currency in compensation!"
The additional details about the rewards immediately made many Blood Demons who had been thinking of retreating waver. Such generous rewards were difficult to resist. After all, which soldier didn't join the army hoping to risk their life for wealth?
"There isn't much time. Give me your answer within three minutes. After that, you'll all be treated as having declined to participate..."
"Let me emphasize this again: those who decline won't bear the title of deserter!"
On the other side, the Headmaster and Plato had reached the critical stage of breaking the barrier. The basic dispelling formula was ready, and they were only