At that moment, Ye Lin came up with a rather good method: fight while recruiting.
Fight as they went, while subduing those fellows whose courage had long since been shattered.
There were countless benefits to doing this.
He could subdue those fellows and make them risk their lives, while the Human Race only needed to clean up the battlefield from behind and wait to collect the spoils.
In just a few steps, Ye Lin arrived at the star Li Jinhuang had pointed out.
The star before him was densely packed with Human Race experts. Their discipline was strict; they patrolled one another and cultivated alongside one another.
Other than their somewhat lower cultivation, these people had virtually no flaws.
Yet that flaw was the most fatal one of all.
When Ye Lin stood above the heavens, the people on the star seemed to sense something and raised their heads one after another.
There stood Ye Lin in the sky, his hands clasped behind his back as he looked down at them.
"Everyone, prepare for battle. Follow me to war."
After Ye Lin spoke, the Human Race experts on the star looked at one another before finally beginning their preparations.
They halted their cultivation, picked up their weapons, and moved to find their positions. One ancient-looking warship after another was pulled out.
Human Race experts boarded the warships one after another. The vessels slowly rose into the air and gradually entered the Starry Sky.
At a rough glance, there were a full ten thousand warships. The densely packed fleet was a magnificent sight.
"First Army, Like the Wind greets Senior."
"Second Army, Wind Moon greets Senior."
"Third Army, Wind and Snow greets Senior."
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the three before him.
Li Jinhuang had divided