The Decisive Battle in the Abyss (1)

Rather than saying the Blood Hawk Army had screwed everyone over, it was more like the Lord of the Abyss had screwed everyone over. Those who had risen to lead their various races might not be as powerful as the Lord of the Abyss, but none of them were fools. Almost immediately, they saw through the trick. This had to be the Lord of the Abyss's two-birds-with-one-stone scheme to strike at his enemies. Otherwise, even if the Blood Hawk Army had failed to stop that Winged God Clan reinforcements, they would've sent a message over the communications array, damn it!

Wait, the other side had sent a message—but according to what had leaked, that Winged God Clan relief force hadn't sent a word until it was practically on their doorstep. Damn it, they'd obviously lured everyone straight into a trap!

After learning the news, countless Abyssal Races cursed the Lord of the Abyss and the generations of his ancestors before him in the foulest language their races could muster. Not only had his scheme made everyone fight this battle for nothing, with so many people dying for nothing, but worst of all, now that they'd won, all those spoils had slipped through their fingers. What a tragedy! What an unbearable tragedy! King Liuyue, that bitch, was said to be a rare beauty. Rumor had it that she was King of Holy Radiance's woman, and everyone had wanted a taste of her.

The duck was cooked, yet it had still flown away. Before the decisive battle, Commander Lei had said during his pep talk that whatever spoils each race won for itself would belong to that race alone, and no one would take so much as a fraction of them...

For a time, the Abyssal Coalition on Lei Dong's side hated