Everyone on the hill gaped slightly.
They wanted to argue, but after thinking it over, they found they could not.
Great Xia's kill count and combat strength were plain for everyone to see.
Even the most powerful Demon God had been killed with Great Xia's weapons.
Without that, they would never have had the chance to stand here as victors, tallying their dead. They would have been fleeing in different directions instead.
Even the thirty to forty thousand Great Xia soldiers on the front lines had Exoskeletons, along with Drones and Mechanical Dogs supporting them.
They carried astonishingly powerful Plasma Rifles, all kinds of Hand Grenades, Rocket Launchers, Heavy Machine Guns, and more.
With equipment such as Armored Vehicles, aircraft, and Warships added to the mix, their average kill count per person rivaled that of a fourth-order warrior from the Various Races.
Their quality already surpassed even the Half-Orcs'.
More importantly, there were the Nuclear Bombs, whose power was more terrifying than Forbidden Spells. Those were the true weapons of mass destruction!
How could anyone compare?
Seventh-order combat strength?
Great Xia's Nuclear Bombs had blown three fleeing seventh-order Demon Venerables to death.
The wind howled.
The leaders of Terra's Various Races exchanged looks, their minds in turmoil.
After a series of complicated deliberations, they finally understood what made Great Xia so terrifying.
It did not rely on human-wave tactics or piles of flesh and blood.
It relied on its unfathomable industrial foundations and its terrifying logistics system.
Muradin scratched his tangled hair and sighed.
"I concede."
"We Dwarves concede."
"Great Xia's weapons are far more powerful than the equipment we Dwarves forge."
"Later, we hope we can visit Great Xia and properly study that thing called... physics!"
Zhao Gang put away the report, glancing east out of the corner of