Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Neal looked at the warriors surge forwards with a serious expression.
The elders of the race stood there. They looked at the Imperial City, which had suddenly become busy, and they were worried.
“King, are we… Really going to do this?”
An elder with a high status couldn’t help but ask Neal.
“We are betting with the entire future of the race, even their lives. King, if we lose…”
“Then we will leave!”
Neal interrupted the elder’s words.
“King Black Pillar and King Simu have left. Hong Xiang is on Ye Zhongming’s side. How many are left in the city?”
Neal obviously didn’t want them to reply. There were only a few kings, and they could count them by hand.
“Four are left. How many king-level people does Saint Light Hall have?” Neal gave a self-mocking laugh, “Right, only those who reach level eight have power. Based on what I know, apart from the saintess and the Saint Father, their three army commanders and deputies are all level eight. That means nine of them. Even if not all of them came, at least five will. There are also several level seven experts. Do you think we can defend the Imperial City?”
The elders were silent. Although they knew that the Saint Light Hall was strong, the fact that the Imperial City had never fallen gave them some hope.
But when they heard Neal’s words, their hearts sank.
Right, the Imperial City could stand because the Posthumous people used all their might to defend him. Although they suffered heavy losses, they never failed.
But this time, half of the kings would leave, so how would they defend themselves? If their experts charged onto the walls, they wouldn’t have enough power to defend. Wouldn’t the Imperial City get broken through?
“But, shouldn’t we unify the remaining people?”
“Stupid!”
Neal stopped this person, “Unify the remaining people? We know we are going to lose, and we still stay here to die? And then our whole race gets wiped?”
The others stopped speaking. They could fight for the Posthumous people, but others might not. When the other king races didn’t play
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