His tone was calm, yet brimming with confidence.
The Profound Sun Sword Sect guarding the southeast had been agreed upon beforehand.
Elder Bai Xuan nodded as well.
"Qingqiu's three thousand cavalry will hold the northeast."
"Cavalry are mobile and flexible, just the thing to counter Fury's army and its roving tactics."
"If he dares invade, we'll dare to strike him head-on."
The old man's voice was steady, carrying a measure of the Demon Race's pride.
Elder Blood Vigor also spoke in a rumbling voice.
"Leave the southwestern defense line to us."
"Devil cavalry excel at swift raids. However many raiding parties come, we'll kill them all."
The elders of the three factions each claimed a section of the defense line.
Their tones were all resolute.
Not one showed the slightest hesitation.
Feng Xuanzi sat to the side, nodding inwardly as he listened.
With these three factions guarding three sides.
And the core forces of the Alliance itself supporting them.
This defense line was as steady as Mount Tai.
However.
When the discussion turned to the details of calculating military merit.
A small disagreement still arose.
Elder Qingyunzi proposed that when sword cultivators killed aberrations using sword formations, military merit should be calculated collectively, then distributed uniformly.
After all, a sword formation functioned as one whole; individual achievements could not be measured.
Elder Blood Vigor was unwilling to accept that.
He said that when devil cavalry went into battle, their military merit had always been calculated by the heads they took.
Collective accounting would be unfair to devil cavalry with strong individual combat abilities.
Both men held to their own arguments.
Although they did not quarrel.
The atmosphere gradually grew tense.
After all, the sects, the Demon Race, and the Devil Race.
Had different cultivation systems and different ways of fighting.