Every Move Calculated? Every Move Lost?

"I agree with your view. You understand the concerns in your heart."

"As the art of war says, strike where they are unprepared and attack when they least expect it. If we don't seize their weakest point and launch an assault, while making effective strategic judgments, then even if victory seems assured, the final result will still be defeat."

Elder Long remained firm in his stance. As the former North City Lord and the man with the highest win rate against the creatures beyond their world, he had his own unique strategic approach.

He believed that fighting those bastards with steady, methodical tactics simply would not work. If they were going to fight, they had to strike unexpectedly. Otherwise, they should not fight at all—once they did, they had to win!

But the military had its own concerns. West City had only recently been brought under their control, and there were quite a few hidden rebels and traitors within it.

If they left rashly, it could easily backfire. If those bastards launched a pincer attack from the front and rear, their entire army would be wiped out.

This was the point over which both sides had continuously clashed and hesitated. Neither side could be called wrong, and both had their reasons, which was why the war had remained in a state of indecision.

No wonder Yu Guan Zhi had insisted on finding Luo Ze and gaining his approval. If things continued like this, what was there left to fight for? They were practically surrendering unilaterally.

However, there was one assumption shared by everyone: the Divine Angel Legion would be the core.

After all, among everyone present while Luo Ze was absent, only the Divine Angel Family could bring out the full potential of Divine Power. There was no question about