After making arrangements in the east for several days, Lin Qi had hundreds of ultra-long-distance teleporters set up. The goblin and elven allied forces that had invaded the Blood Qin Empire were continuously sent to the Western Continent through teleportation arrays, where they joined Lin Qi's army.
The seafolk army, however, could only make its way west by the long sea route. After all, the seafolk differed from other races. Those seafolk powerhouses whose bodies were often thousands or even tens of thousands of meters long, and who were still at least a hundred meters tall even after taking human form—Lin Qi simply could not bear to waste the energy of teleportation arrays on them.
Never mind whether there were teleportation arrays large enough to accommodate their enormous bodies. Just sending a burly giant whale man to the Western Continent would consume enough energy to transport ten thousand ordinary elven warriors. Not to mention that the seafolk had such enormous numbers, far exceeding the combined total of elves and goblins. Even someone as fabulously wealthy as Lin Qi would likely go bankrupt if he tried to send them all west through teleportation arrays.
Once everything had been arranged, Lin Qi took the elite warriors of the Twelve Ancient Clans back to the west.
This time, the ancestors of the Lin Family had issued orders to cooperate with Lin Qi at any cost. All resources of the Twelve Ancient Clans could be used by Lin Qi. Whether manpower or material resources, after the Sovereign Council—the malignant tumor—had been eradicated, the Twelve Ancient Clans had become more united and more efficient, while supplies had suddenly grown abundant. No one dared embezzle the family's assets in secret anymore.
Thus, the Twelve Ancient Clans erupted with tremendous strength. Elite talents from every clan were