The Steel Titan had shown the right attitude, but the six-winged male player's expression barely improved.
Resource support just meant helping the Titan Building continue its campaign. The Angel Building's players would still be the ones dying.
There was no helping it. The Titan Building was far stronger than the Angel Building.
If the Angel Building hadn't submitted early, and if the Titan Building hadn't wanted to avoid heavy losses, it would already have been wiped out.
That was what it meant to be an agent. You didn't get to choose.
A few hours later, the Angel Building collapsed across the board. Thanks to a string of almost miraculous maneuvers by the Mad King Building, both it and the Titan Building suffered the maximum possible losses.
At eight that evening, the Titan Building delivered all the promised supplies!
One billion Copper Coins, fifty Mythic pieces of equipment, ten Epic pieces, three Legendary pieces, universal building blueprints, and raw materials—all of it went straight into acting Building Lord Xu Lang's pocket.
Above the Titan Building, the Beast Titan roared loud enough to shake the sky.
"I won't accept this! I won't! I won't!"
"The Alliance Regulations aren't fair!"
"Who's the weaker side here, exactly?"
"Xu Lang, come out! I want to fight you one-on-one!"
One-on-one?
Only a fool would go out and fight a Titan Building Player one-on-one.
It was just barking. The loser's wails sounded as sweet as a stray dog yelping by the roadside!
Xu Lang was sleeping comfortably at home, and Cao Yaxuan and the others were asleep too. Why would he go out?
In winter, if you weren't hungry or thirsty, didn't need the bathroom, and your mother wasn't calling you, would you leave your warm bed?
Of course not!
That was exactly how Xu Lang