Before long, several major powers joined forces to pressure the other factions that had stood by with folded arms, and proclaimed it to the world.
Until the foreign enemies had been driven from the Human Race's territory, no faction was permitted to start a war. Any violator would be condemned by all under heaven.
The moment this news emerged, the Human Race was thoroughly stirred into an uproar, and the precarious morale was stabilized.
"Damn it, do the Prison Tiger Bureau and the others think they're the lords of the Human Race? What right do they have to demand that we join the war?"
"So what if we refuse to act? Would they really dare strike at us?"
"This is going too far. I will never submit."
"..."
Those factions that had watched from the sidelines, intending to fish in troubled waters, were enraged beyond measure and wanted to stand against top powers like the Prison Tiger Bureau.
Some factions, however, could not withstand the pressure and dispatched personnel to join the battle.
Amid the turbulent winds and clouds, the Barbarian army returned in force.
Hundreds of thousands of troops were clad in armor and armed to the teeth, while countless experts radiated sky-reaching auras, ready to swallow mountains and rivers whole.
"Marquis, the Barbarian army has mobilized. How should we respond?"
The Barbarians knew the Imperial Court's strength, yet still dared to attack. They had surely made thorough preparations.
Everyone knew this battle boded ill. They all looked to Li Xuancang, placing all their hopes upon him.
Li Xuancang's brow was tightly furrowed, but he had no solution.
Now that the Barbarians had come again, at most he could only restrain their Divine Repository Realm experts.
The Profound Connection Realm experts in the Barbarian army were not opponents the