"Soul masters are only one part of it. The real main force is still the army. Count Yaxun, with our two hundred thousand troops, wouldn't dealing with a Thunder God Sect of barely a thousand people be more than enough? Hahaha."
Seeing the vast army of two hundred thousand before him and thinking of the Thunder God Sect's mere thousand-odd soul masters, Count Goren began to entertain other thoughts. The enormous difference in numbers made him feel that soul master factions were nothing special after all.
A single charge by two hundred thousand troops might be enough to prevent the other side from holding out.
Count Yaxun's gaze shifted. He had seen the role soul masters could play on the battlefield, especially top-tier soul masters, who could alter the course of a small-scale war.
He had heard that the Thunder God Sect possessed no fewer than four Title Douluo. Alarm bells had long been ringing in his heart, and he could only place his hopes on how many resources the families of Count Goren and the others would send. Yet the result was that most of them were ordinary soldiers, with pitifully few soul masters among them.
Sigh, this was likely going to end badly.
Unlike Count Yaxun's pessimism, Count Goren confidently set off in the direction of the Thunder God Sect.
"As expected, the Heaven Dou Empire doesn't dare deploy its imperial troops. They're using the private forces of the major nobles," Lei Zhen said.
This was intelligence gathered by the Viper Clan. Although this army was enormous in number, most of them were ordinary people, and there were very few soul masters. The threat they could pose to the Thunder God Sect was exceedingly small.
The Thunder God Sect now numbered over a thousand people, including its