Ghost Burial: "The Advantage Is Ours!"

"Your Majesty, give the order. Whatever must be done, we will obey."

"Indeed. They are nothing more than a pack of skeletons. What have I to fear?"

"The dynasty has hundreds of thousands of mercenaries, with experts as numerous as clouds. Even if we fight, we should have the greatest odds of victory!"

"Indeed, indeed."

With just a few words from Floating Spirit Immortal Lord and Ji Chengdao, everyone's confidence was bolstered. They all began volunteering for battle, though how many of them were truly sincere remained unclear.

But one thing was certain.

Among the Immortal Lords and Demon Gods present, more than half had their lives in Jiang Che's hands. Their fates had long since been bound to the Great Qian Dynasty.

If the Great Qian Realm was defeated, the fate awaiting them would certainly be a miserable one.

Therefore, no matter their reasons, no matter how powerful the opponents from the Burial Realm were, they could only resist to the bitter end—and they had to resist to the bitter end.

After all, Floating Spirit Immortal Lord had already told them some details about the Undead Race of the Burial Realm. They knew just how cruel their methods were.

Even if they surrendered, they would be enslaved for all eternity.

That was far worse than their treatment in the Great Qian Dynasty. At the very least, though Jiang Che held their lives in his hands, he still granted them sufficient status. He was by no means a tyrant who acted alone.

"Very good. Seeing such fighting spirit from all of you puts me much more at ease. Since that is so, convey my decree."

Jiang Che raised a hand and gave his orders in a grave voice.

Before him, the Immortal Lords and Demon Gods all bowed.

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