Suddenly, an eerie, icy aura filled the air, and a low, hoarse voice rang out like a specter: "Heh heh heh! Little nephew, since things are proving so difficult, do you need me to take action myself and assassinate that little emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, clearing the final obstacle from your path?"
Dai Xingchen's heart tightened at the chilling voice. He immediately bowed and answered respectfully, "Imperial Uncle, there is no need to trouble you just yet. Our army's morale is high, and our soldiers are eager to fight. They are more than capable of dealing with the Heaven Dou Empire's forces. Besides, as the emperor, he is certain to have experts guarding him. An assassination would be extremely risky and unlikely to succeed."
Dai Weisi, standing nearby, hurriedly chimed in, "Imperial Uncle is absolutely right. We need only advance steadily, crush the army before us, and break through the three passes to strike straight at Heaven Dou City. When that time comes, the entire Douluo Continent will belong to our Dai Family, and all Soul Masters will regain their former exalted status."
Dai Xingchen could not help feeling irritated when he heard Dai Weisi's words.
He knew full well how sensitive such remarks were at this moment. With so many powerful figures present, carelessly revealing their ambitions could invite endless trouble.
Dai Xingchen therefore shot Dai Weisi a glare, but for the sake of the bigger picture, he held his temper.
Soon, Dai Xingchen's orders spread throughout the Star Luo Empire's army corps.
The entire army halted its offensive and began reorganizing, preparing to receive the incoming reservists.
Every officer and soldier understood that this would be the crucial moment that decided victory or defeat.
As long as they could assemble their forces and take the Heaven