"With all of you, I will rebuild the Divine Strategy Army. I'll first assign it to the household guards and estate guards. Once I accomplish my great cause, it will surely be fully equipped and fully staffed, restored to its place as the greatest army under heaven."
"The great undertaking is accomplished!"
Xie Zhenqing had been watching all along. Hearing this and seeing Prince Qi brave the rain to support the Demon General of the Divine Strategy Army, his expression finally changed slightly. He even smiled faintly.
Amid the torrential rain, he raised his hand and looked. Faintly, he saw a square seal materialize in the air above his palm, along with an ancient-hued command tally that carried an air of majesty.
Golden Seal.
Tiger Tally.
Once these two items returned to his hand, his strength would surge greatly. The setbacks and accidents he had encountered before would amount to nothing—merely an appetizer before the final grand feast.
Whether the dish was tasty or not could be ignored as well.
"What a pity." His gaze swept over the Golden Seal and Tiger Tally. Though they had appeared, they were still somewhat transparent and had yet to solidify completely. This showed that they still lacked sufficient heat; the time had not yet come!
"Great Zheng is welcoming my Divine Strategy Army for the second time." Xie Zhenqing abruptly clenched his hand, and the two still-transparent treasures vanished with it, melding into his palm.
Because the rain poured down in sheets, no one noticed Xie Zhenqing's small movement. Perhaps some had noticed, but they did not think it had anything to do with them.
Even Monsters had appeared, and a Demon General had bowed to Prince Qi. If the accompanying Monster made some small move, so long as it did not endanger