"Mr. President, the Goblin Race's royal city is just ahead." Hart, the human who had formerly served as a battalion commander in the Xinfei Merchant Guild Guard Corps and now commanded all its forces on the Demoncloud Continent, pointed to a dark mass on the distant horizon as he spoke to Xu Yi beside him.
"President Xu, let's launch an all-out assault right away!" Before Xu Yi could answer, Verus, a male Elf native to the Demoncloud Continent whose skin was slightly darker than that of the Elves on the Sains Continent, spoke excitedly from his other side. He looked eager to get started. "The Goblins won't stand a chance against our army!"
"Exactly, President Xu. We've already fought our way here, so what are we waiting for? Those Goblins only dare cower inside this so-called royal city now. They don't even have the courage to come out and face us." This time, the speaker was Mien Firehammer, the representative of the native Dwarves of the Demoncloud Continent.
"That's right! We must have beaten the courage out of them!" Keweiyin, the small representative of the native Gnomes of the Demoncloud Continent, had a remarkably booming voice. "We should press our advantage and finish them off!"
"Indeed, President Xu. We mustn't give these Goblins any breathing room. There are still at least ten million of them on the Demoncloud Continent. If we give them time to organize, we'll be in serious trouble."
Xu Yi's gaze settled on Mance, the representative of the native humans of the Demoncloud Continent, who had spoken last. He nodded slightly.
The native races of the Demoncloud Continent gathered around him had clearly suffered terribly at the Goblins' hands for a long time and harbored deep resentment toward them. Now that they finally saw a chance to