"Yes," Yang Da answered immediately.
Yang Fan fell silent for a moment, then slowly spoke.
"In that case... let them stall."
"I want to see what other cards these Wraith Race gods have up their sleeves."
Yang Fan was in no hurry.
Although his army of followers had already advanced some distance, they were still a long way from the enemy's actual Divine Kingdom Core.
Even if they met no resistance whatsoever along the way, simply marching there would take considerable time.
And the enemy was paying such a steep price to slow their advance.
Then let them stall!
As Yang Fan saw it, there were only two possibilities.
The first was that they were preparing large numbers of defensive structures for the coming battle.
The second was that there were vast quantities of important resources deep within their Divine Kingdoms, and they were unwilling to let his army march in unimpeded.
Of the two... Yang Fan actually leaned toward the second.
After all, in the Divine Kingdom era, the various races had long since established comprehensive trading networks.
As long as they had enough Divinity Points, buying defensive structures took hardly any time at all.
In most cases, a god could have resources delivered into their Divine Kingdom through the trading network with a single thought.
That being the case...
Why rush?
Yang Fan looked up at the situation on the battlefield, his gaze flickering.
A moment later, he murmured:
"Support on such a massive scale... these Wraith Race gods must have extremely deep ties!"
"Rather than dealing with them one at a time, I might as well besiege one position and strike the reinforcements."
"This could actually be a good thing."
The opponents this time...
Even Yang Fan had to admit they were a genuinely tough bone to