"Kill!"
The Demon Horn army gathered together and suddenly appeared in the Pighead World, roaring loudly as they surged toward the pigheads like a tidal wave.
Caught completely off guard by the Demon Horn army's sudden attack, the pigheads stared in stunned disbelief. They had never imagined that the Demon Horn army would launch an assault without warning.
The first thing the pigheads thought of was the Alliance. They were Alliance members; according to their agreement, as long as they sent out a distress signal when danger arose, the many Alliance members would swiftly come and face the threat together.
They immediately sent messages, calling for aid from the surrounding factions, but there was not the slightest response. Those Alliance factions seemed as though they had never received the messages. The pigheads' hearts sank and their faces turned ugly. They sent several more messages, yet still received no reply.
The pigheads immediately understood. The Alliance had sold out the Pighead World. Filled with fury, they loudly cursed the Alliance as a pack of trash and bastards.
There were not even many people guarding the newly built defensive wall. They had originally believed nothing would happen; they should have united to resist Great Qin.
Back then, some had said that only by uniting could they resist Great Qin. The leaders of every side had nodded in agreement, wearing expressions of unity and friendship.
Thinking back on it now, it was so hypocritical it made them sick.
Faced with the Demon Horn army's sudden invasion, the entire Pighead World fell into panic and descended into chaos.
The various pighead factions all mobilized troops toward that direction, and their leaders personally rushed over as well. They understood that if they could not stop the Demon Horn army this time, the Pighead World would