"Yes! Your Highness the Regent!" The senior officials in the great hall nodded frantically.
Then he asked hopefully, "Then, Your Highness, how should we handle the Tago Plane?"
Huo Chengguang rubbed his brow, feeling only vexation. The two injured legends on the Tago Plane definitely could not be of much use.
They even needed to return to the Spirit Realm as soon as possible, lest they suffer losses.
Another regent suggested, "Big Brother, Little Thirty-Four and Little Forty-Five are currently fine. How about sending the two of them?"
Anyone addressed this way by the regent was naturally also Huo Ling's son, and likewise a legend.
Huo Chengguang pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's do that!"
"Draft the decree! Also mobilize two combat regiments of Evil Dragon Scions and three Type-A combat divisions to support the Tago Plane."
"Yes! Your Highness!"
The Evil Dragon Scions were currently one of the East River Duchy's main combat forces. These Evil Dragon Scions, who needed only a few years to possess Gold-tier combat strength and could maintain their peak strength for over a hundred years, were exceptional elite troops.
Such useful soldiers had been promoted without reserve throughout the duchy over the years, and their numbers had become astonishing.
Their figures could be seen on nearly every battlefield in the duchy.
Of course, besides these Evil Dragon Scions, there were also true dragons. Over the years, the duchy's Dragon Legion had become one of its defining features.
Under the duchy's cultivation, almost none of these five-colored evil dragons died before reaching the young dragon stage.
Naturally, their numbers grew. The more true dragons there were, the more draconic beasts there were; the more draconic beasts there were, the more Evil Dragon Scions there were.
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