The flow of the enemy's demonic power was clearly laid bare before Ling Zhan's eyes.
After taking in the general situation within the Heavenly Demon Capital City, Ling Zhan fell into thought.
Zhou Xue'er, Klodas, Aivina, Li Chaoge, and the others beside him did not dare make a sound to disturb the Jobless Freelancer's contemplation.
To be honest...
They were all deeply shocked by Ling Zhan's sudden change in strategy!
Truly shocked!
They had never imagined, even in their dreams, that Ling Zhan would choose not to go to the Netherworld Forest, but instead cross the Highsnow Plains and march his forces to the Heavenly Demon Capital City.
In anyone's eyes, this would basically seem like overestimating one's own strength.
That was the Heavenly Demon Capital City!
The capital city before the Ten-Thousand Demons Fortress!
Whether in terms of defensive strength or the demon soldiers and generals participating in battle, its forces were elite among elites.
And ten Sovereigns of Ten Thousand Demons were stationed within.
Well...
At the very least, no matter how much the Demon-Slaying Legion and Amethyst Legion members trusted Ling Zhan, they now felt that things were somewhat dangerous. They even felt that Ling Zhan's strategy had gone wrong for the first time.
But they understood their commander.
Once this Jobless Freelancer made a decision, no one could refuse it.
Of course...
There was one way to refuse: withdraw from the legion yourself.
Ling Zhan welcomed any members who wished to retreat and leave.
Or rather...
Perhaps these members meant nothing to him at all. Even if every legion member withdrew, Ling Zhan would not care.
When there were many people, there were ways for many people. When there were few people, there were ways for few people.
If no one stood by his side and