After Ye Lin finished speaking, the True Lords below nodded one after another, then rose and departed.
"Sect Master, the battlefield changes in an instant. This war is different from the previous ones. If we push them too hard, they may very well resort to a decapitation operation."
At that moment, Feng Lingshuang, standing beside Ye Lin, spoke gravely. The other five nodded as well.
This war was meant to crush the Shadow Clan. If they were driven to desperation, they might very well come and kill Ye Lin by force.
If Ye Lin went to the battlefield now, who knew what might happen?
"No matter."
Ye Lin raised a hand to stop the people beside him, then slowly rose to his feet.
"Since that is the case, let us go. This time, we will fight out the might of our Human Race and let the myriad races see that the Human Race is not to be bullied by others at will."
After Ye Lin spoke, the people behind him followed at his back. Zhuge reached out and directly opened a spatial rift, and the group stepped into it together.
At the border of Tianhe Prefecture, checkpoint after checkpoint had been set up along the border line stretching billions of miles. Squads of ten thousand patrolled back and forth along it.
In the rear, cultivators stood packed together in an endless sea, stretching beyond sight.
Before the Tianhe Prefecture border, armies of grotesque-looking Shadow Clan warriors faced the Human Race army, with a hundred-mile buffer zone between them.
Waves of fighting intent drifted through the air. If battle broke out, it would surely be a war of ores and stones.
In the Human Race's rear, inside a towering hall, eight Dao Integration True Lords sat in their respective seats, discussing