After the War God and the others entered the Necropolis of the Gods, the O'Brien Empire, Yulan Empire, and Baruch Empire each assembled their armies, preparing to launch war.
At Liewen's residence, Lena and the others were seeing Franklin off.
Franklin was already seventeen. Although he could not cultivate battle qi, with the help of his family's secret techniques, he had trained his body to the level of a 7th-Level Warrior.
He had joined the Yulan Empire's elite legion. This time, he would march with the army, bypass the Magical Beast Mountain Range, and conquer the Dark Alliance.
Although Kuhn was worried, young people had lofty ambitions and wanted to win merits and make names for themselves, so he could not bring himself to stop him.
"Little brother, once you reach the battlefield, don't chase merit and rush ahead. Protect yourself," Lena reminded him.
"Don't worry, Sis. In this war, even Saint Realm experts from our Yulan Empire have been deployed. The Dark Alliance no longer has any Saint Realm experts. We'll definitely win," Franklin said confidently.
The War God and the other God Realm experts had already made it clear that this would be a war of annihilation. Since the resistance would be fierce, Saint Realm experts could act directly without restraint.
This time, the High Priest's Saint Magus disciples would also move with the army. Victory in this war was practically assured.
The entire army was brimming with confidence.
"Franklin, Lena is right. This war isn't as simple as you imagine. Be careful and cautious," Liewen warned.
Seeing that it was Liewen speaking, Franklin's expression immediately turned solemn, and he no longer dared to act rashly.
"I understand, Mr. Liewen."
Franklin set out with the army.
Lena looked worriedly at Liewen.
"Brother Liewen, why did you say this