Compared with the furious White Elephant King, Ding Jingshan was remarkably calm.
"Then you'd better give it everything you've got. Since you know Jiang Wang escaped, you should also know that your efforts to block communications are useless now. Jiang Wang has already sent word to the other regions. Reinforcements will arrive soon."
He looked at the White Elephant King, and only then did a hint of menace show in his eyes. "You'd better sink the Floating Island and kill me within half an hour. Otherwise, you can start thinking about which Sea Nests you'll have to give up!"
The White Elephant King grinned viciously. "Then let's see! Have our forces attack with everything they've got!"
In the Lost Realm, directions were chaotic and ever-changing.
Although the Human Race and the Sea Race each had their own system for identifying regions, the regions themselves were constantly moving. Usually, though, they moved as a whole, which was why they could be divided into distinct regions in the first place.
For instance, the Human Race used the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches to label different regions and tried to discover a pattern to their movements. But after all these years, they still hadn't succeeded.
Both the Human Race and the Sea Race accepted that these movements were random.
Based on the situation before the last shift, the Bing Chen Region was closest to the Ding Wei Region.
The ratio of Floating Islands to Sea Nests in that region was three to two, so the Human Race there could spare troops to send aid.
No matter how Jiang Wang called for help, it would take at least half an hour from the moment the message arrived to organize an army and send it across regions.
That was why Ding Jingshan had told the