The group hurried into the dug trench, and Long Zhan looked at Lin Mo.
"Lin Mo, leave first. It's too dangerous here!"
Puzzled, Lin Mo asked,
"What do you mean? You're a commander too. Aren't you coming?"
"The command vehicle is gone. I need to stay so I can direct the battle more easily based on conditions here!" Long Zhan said gravely, then looked at Grom the Centaur.
"Grom, please take Lin Mo away from here, somewhere safe!"
After that, he turned to Kael, Elder Muyu, and Thorin.
"You three should leave too. This battle has nothing to do with you."
"Do everything you can to protect Lin Mo. You should know how important he is. As long as he's alive, Great Xia can still build portals and trade with you!"
If they lost this battle, it would be best if their base at Firefly Leaf Town in the rear survived, but if the Demon Clan seized the opportunity to overrun it too, Lin Mo would be their only chance.
As long as Lin Mo lived, they could start all over again.
Long Zhan's words gave Lin Mo a bad feeling. Was he leaving his last instructions?
He couldn't help recalling Long Zhan's response to the immense pressure from Wolaz the last time the portal opened.
Now the Expeditionary Force was tied down by an enemy they could not defeat, and even the two Seventh Order fighters were no match for him.
And with an army of hundreds of thousands of demons, including many Sixth-Rank Demon Clan fighters, surrounding them in a desperate situation...
There was only one option left!
Once Lin Mo realized this, he rushed up to Long Zhan, his body trembling with agitation.
"No! Long Zhan, you can't do that!"
"We're too close! If you use that