The deaths of the Legion Commanders, including Sabo, within the Borton Faction would naturally never be announced publicly. Unless they were fools, that was. After all, many traditional Celestial Gods disliked this newly risen demon. If you dared announce that your forces had suffered heavy losses, not only would they destroy your faction, but they could instantly unite and seize the good battlefields you occupied, forcing you out of the game.
So although all the major legions had received the terrible news, it was limited to the higher-ranking officers. They were all subjects who had signed the Celestial God Contract, so there was basically no risk of the information leaking. As a result, even the Naga Celestial Gods next door had no idea about the current crisis among the Borton Faction's upper ranks.
Seeing the Blood Demon Legion equipped with such exaggerated gear, the first person they naturally associated it with was the leader of the Blood Demon Legion within the Borton Faction—the Blood Demon Sabo, famous throughout the Mercenary World!
"Crazy. Absolutely insane!" Sarkis said with a slight tremble. Bron, who was cold and aloof as always, remained silent beside him, clearly agreeing with this view. In the situation before them, only a madman could have done this.
Equipping a unit of troops of this quality with a set of gear of this level? It was as lavish as scattering money across the galaxy. Even "foolishly rich" was not enough to describe it.
Thunder Crystal was a top-grade strategic resource. Many Great Lords used it with extreme caution. After all, whether for its scientific research value or the value of the material itself, it was among the finest in the entire universe. Yet Borton had used it to arm a Blood Demon unit of troops only around level ten?