The roster of these people added up to a massive pile, a thick volume in itself. This was the true foundation of a great clan.
This world had never lacked experts; it was only that you could not see them. If Ye Lin had not been the Sect Master of Nameless Mountain, he truly would not have known that Nameless Mountain possessed such deep foundations.
After finishing the booklet in his hand, Ye Lin set it down, closed his eyes, and sank into thought.
The True Lords below simply waited in silence for Ye Lin's next instructions.
"The Five Divine Armies are now undergoing training. Their target is the Demon Race, but they do not need to take action yet. I'll leave the training of the Five Divine Armies to you."
Ye Lin looked at Zhuge beside him and spoke softly.
At those words, the True Lords below were filled with envy. Training the Five Divine Armies meant that control over them would fall into this man's hands.
The Five Divine Armies would be the Human Race's strongest divine armies in the future, with a vast portion of the Human Race's fortune flowing toward them. As their commander, receiving the power of that fortune was only natural.
"Consolidate the resources of the five prefectures. Every faction is to mobilize thirty percent of its combat strength and station troops for me. Since they want to fight, then we'll fight."
"Right now, the Demon Race and the Asura Clan are already mired in the swamp of war and cannot spare a hand to deal with us for the time being. Since that is the case, we'll strike through this opening."
A fierce expression crossed Ye Lin's face, his voice laden with killing intent.
The two strongest races of the Eastern Continent were