Demonic Blood Marches Forth, Solodo's Worries [Seeking Subscriptions] [Update]

When Zong Shen had contacted Heibuge Moblood earlier, he told it that in about half an hour, most of the Blackwater Army warriors would be leaving the camp.

Only a little over ten minutes had passed since it began assembling its forces.

Even with buffs on their side, it would still take the main force around an hour and a half to reach the Blackwater Army camp.

The main issue was that the infantry was too slow. If they sent cavalry, they could arrive in at most twenty minutes.

With that in mind, Heibuge Moblood pulled out the [Communication Crystal] from a gap in its armor.

The [Communication Crystal], nearly as large as Zong Shen's palm, looked even smaller in its hand.

It was like O'Neal drinking bottled water—a standard 500ml bottle looked like a tiny vial of oral medicine in O'Neal's hand.

Not to mention that Heibuge Moblood was even taller and bulkier than O'Neal.

As a pure-blooded Moblood Clan orc and a powerful clan chief, Heibuge Moblood stood over four meters tall. Its body was packed with muscles, scars, and demonic markings, while raptor claws and fangs were embedded in its battle armor.

It was a huge, powerful brute, with dense dark power flowing through its bloodline.

Simply standing there caused wisps of black smoke to rise from its entire body.

That was a sign of overflowing dark energy.

It stared at the tiny [Communication Crystal] in its hand, feeling conflicted.

Its maxed-out Favorability made it instinctively choose to trust Zong Shen unconditionally.

Yet the caution and calculations in its heart made it feel that this operation still contained too many uncertain factors.

This was the conflict between personal will and the rules of the Lord System.

Favorability and Loyalty were both essentially part of a lord's privileges.