The Arrival of Emperor Beihe

"Alliance Leader!"

Lu Yunhe looked at the World Monarchs before him. Though they were merely a hastily assembled group, they had at least established the framework and extended their reach into the Broken Tooth Mountain Range.

As long as they could survive the coming crisis, the Freedom Alliance would gain a foothold in the Broken Tooth Mountain Range and become a truly influential force.

By then, whatever they wished to do in the Broken Tooth Mountain Range would become much easier.

"As long as we unite, we can definitely resist that old bastard Beihe's invasion," Blood Axe Lord said confidently.

"Blood Axe, don't celebrate too soon. Emperor Beihe's strength and influence far surpass ours," a Dragon Head World Monarch said gravely.

Emperor Beihe's greatest strength was not merely his personal power, but the forces entirely under his command.

If Emperor Beihe were alone, their many World Monarchs joining forces could barely hold him off.

Unfortunately, the World Monarchs present did not even number as many as the Divine Generals under Emperor Beihe's command, let alone compare in strength.

Every Divine General was at least Mid Emperor Level, while those ranked near the top were elites even among them.

Among the World Monarchs present, most were only Early Emperor Level, and there were barely any at Mid Emperor Level.

It would have been fine within their own worlds, where they could wield greater power. But once they gathered together, that advantage disappeared.

Yet if they did not gather, they would be defeated one by one, which would be even worse.

It was despairing. Emperor Beihe's influence still weighed upon them like a mountain.

Still, their hard-won victory had allowed them to glimpse a sliver of hope, keeping them from sinking completely into despair.

As Emperor Beihe conquered world after world, many