Inside the defensive camp, Zhang Chiyuan and the others had gathered, all looking toward Li Xuancang at the head of the hall.
"Marquis, the Grassland has gone too far. They have wrought boundless slaughter. We absolutely cannot let them run rampant."
The Human Race's strength had now surged greatly. They no longer feared the Grassland, and everyone was determined to teach the Grassland People a lesson.
"Marquis, give the order to deploy!"
"Marquis, I am willing to serve as the vanguard and face the Grassland!"
"Marquis, make the Grassland repay blood with blood and pay the price!"
"..."
The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, all requesting that troops be sent out.
Li Xuancang raised a hand slightly, and the noisy hall instantly fell silent as a graveyard.
"Mobilize half the troops to follow me into battle against the Grassland. Senior Zhang will remain behind to guard the defensive line."
Li Xuancang had confirmed that the evil demons and the Abyss would not launch an attack anytime soon. They had to fight swiftly and resolve the Grassland People as soon as possible.
The army set out at once with tremendous momentum, drawing the attention of countless factions.
"What is the Grassland doing? Why attack the Human Race at a time like this?"
"The Human Race is resisting the Abyss. For the Grassland to attack them now is simply outrageous."
"Have the Grassland People gone mad?"
"..."
All factions were filled with resentment toward the Grassland.
The Human Race was currently at war with the Abyss and could not afford to divide its attention.
The Grassland's actions forced the Human Race to split its forces in two, leaving the defensive line undermanned.
If the Abyss seized this chance to attack and caused the Human Race's defensive line to collapse, the Grassland