The army bore down upon us, this time on a much larger scale than before, after all, a War Emperor was present to oversee.
Even on an Eighth-class Star, War Gods weren't as common as dogs, so a War Emperor was quite valuable.
In order to suppress the Human Race's War Emperor, of course, it was necessary to dispatch a War Emperor. This was the most secured measure.
Guangyuan Continent was already crowded enough with three major clans, there was no need for a fourth to rise and snatch away the cultivation resources.
"Humans, come out!" At the entrance to the village, a large number of the Red Camel Clan had surrounded it once again.
It took a while before the gate finally opened, and an old man with a hunched back walked out. If you didn't look closely, you might think he was one of the Red Camel Clan, just shrunk several times over. He coughed and said, "Everyone has gone to the new city. I'm just an old wreck left here to deliver a message to you lords."
Damn it!
