Hard Battle in Wailing Gorge!

"Why did you stay behind?"

"Didn't you stay too?"

The Ogre Boarman and the Blind-Eyed Merman looked at each other, knowing smiles appearing on their ugly faces.

The two walked forward shoulder to shoulder, keeping neither too close nor too far from You Wei.

After seeing off the eighty percent of soldiers who had chosen to leave, the remaining twenty percent followed You Wei deeper into the Demon Realm.

They did not use flying boats or other means of transportation like Evelina and Murphy, nor did they hurry along like General Austin.

They simply walked.

Their unhurried pace resembled elderly men taking an evening stroll through the park after dinner.

Not only did the more than twenty soldiers have no objections, they found it perfectly reasonable.

After all, "You Wei" had never told them that their destination was Wailing Gorge in the central region of the Demon Realm.

He had only said that they would continue deeper inside, killing demons to accumulate military merit.

This aimless manner of advancing, like taking a stroll by the river, did not arouse anyone's suspicions.

Seeing that the newcomer big shot was still as fierce as before, holding back hordes of demons all by himself, the soldiers gradually lowered their guard.

Before long, they could not even be bothered to watch how the Summon Objects killed demons, instead chatting away among themselves.

Within the Overlord Army, military merit was mainly determined by the number of demons each individual killed.

If that newcomer big shot called "You Wei" had been a soldier who had already obtained Iron Boots, everyone might not have been as relaxed as they were now.

Fortunately, he was merely a newcomer who had just joined.

There was an unspoken rule within the Overlord Army.

No matter how much military merit a