In the Far North, the Four-Nation Allied Army had reached the central region. Not a blade of grass survived in its wake. Even the snow had melted into a dirt road under the effects of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers' Guidance-Link Heating Soul Tools.
The three great empires of the Douluo Continent had captured large numbers of Soul Beasts and locked them in cages, awaiting distribution after the war before being transported back to their respective empires.
Inside the Sun Moon Empire's command tent, Xu Tianran wore a grave expression after meeting with the other three great empires to discuss their plans for attacking the Far North's core region.
His Marching Sand Table displayed not only all their troop deployments in the Far North, but now also the deployments throughout the Evil Demon Great Forest and every city along its border.
He was effectively fighting on two fronts.
Yet he could not command both at once.
No messages could be transmitted from the Far North at all.
Although he was worried, he could only wait for news.
Still, his arrangements were thorough. Although the troops and forces mobilized by the Dragon Tally were insufficient to resist this Beast Tide, the contingency he had arranged for Ju Zi would be enough to help them drive it back. After all, he had spared no effort in offering the Sun Moon Empire's accumulated resources to that person. It was time they contributed something against this Beast Tide.
The Holy Spirit Cult was the source of his confidence that the troops remaining in the empire could repel, or even crush, the Beast Tide without his army returning home.
His years of accumulated resources were enough to let him devise strategies within his tent and secure victory a thousand miles away.
Moreover, he had