Ling Zhan had long anticipated this outcome regarding the great noble houses.
Previously, the great noble houses had possessed abundant resources.
In truth...
The ancestors of these noble houses had been warriors who once fought for the entire lower realm.
It was just that those warriors had probably never imagined that their descendants would now know only how to sit back and squander their inheritance.
The number of noble houses with outstanding contributions could no longer fill both hands.
On the Ten Thousand Demons Continent, the noble houses and aristocratic clans had their own alliances as well.
After all, wherever there were people, there was a world of intrigue.
Under such circumstances,
The Ten Thousand Demons Continent was actually no different from the Holy Continent beyond it.
Because the noble houses and aristocratic clans controlled certain resources, the upper echelons of every nation had adopted a relatively conciliatory attitude toward them.
Perhaps it was precisely this conciliatory attitude that made these noble houses and aristocratic clans grow a little carried away.
It made them lose sight of who they were.
But it did not matter.
Ling Zhan would not indulge them.
Since he knew that the noble houses and aristocratic clans were the resource providers of the legion, then at worst, he could cut off all daily expenses and resource expenditures for the Demon-Slaying Legion and figure it out himself!
In fact, after the Demon-Slaying Legion successfully captured Lemoris Fortress, they had no longer needed to worry about resource supplies.
Besides...
These noble houses and aristocratic clans were nothing more than strong on the outside but weak within.
If they truly angered Ling Zhan, he would not mind wiping them all out in one fell swoop!
After standing for so many years, who would believe that these noble houses and