Your war hammer is too fake

The tomb guards had their own duties, but the orders of the priest king were unquestionable. Under the gaze of others, the captain of the tomb saluted Atum again, then carried his long-handled sickle sword and walked towards the greenskin warlords who were acting separately.

"Your Majesty!" Suseb drove a skeleton chariot from afar to near, and then stopped next to Horus: "Those wolf riders escaped, and our cavalry could not catch up. I have asked them to join the pursuit of the enemy infantry."

“Let the Carrion Vultures chase them,” Atum said without hesitation. “Besides reconnaissance, this thing is only useful for this. Tsk, why doesn’t Nehekhara have a more reliable air force?”

"Well, Your Majesty, I think the Necrosphinx and the Scarab Titan are both very powerful constructs," the Priest King's personal champion said hesitantly, "Although the former is not that stable and the latter is too rare."

"You know that these two things have their own shortcomings," Atum rolled his eyes at his champion, even though he no longer had an eyeball. "I'm going back to the camp to water the group. You will be in charge of everything here. Horus!"

"Yes!" Suseb accepted the new task. Hearing the master's voice, the huge war sphinx turned around and walked towards the distant camp at a moderate speed.

The pursuit lasted for almost a week before it ended. The Undead had no physical limitations - this racial advantage was fully utilized by the Ka-Sabai Legion. A considerable number of the defeated Greenskins were not killed at all, but were exhausted to death by the pursuit. Because there were too many Greenskins, the Undead could not kill all the enemies, especially the Goblins, whose ability to escape was comparable to that of the Skaven... Even so, Atum's army still killed more than 150,000 Greenskins.

This kill count was provided by the War Codex and was absolutely reliable. Considering that there was no point in continuing the pursuit, and most importantly, the greenskins didn't give any points, Atum, who knew when to stop, ordered the operation to be terminated and the troops to be recalled. The warriors who fell in the previous battle also returned from the underworld again with the efforts of the lich priests.

After counting the heads and making sure that no one was left behind, Atum took out the moonstone given by Morgan and was about to activate the root teleportation when he suddenly heard a low horn sound coming from the south.

"The Horn of Khemri," Suseb said immediately, "It's Settra's people! Your Majesty." The Bronze City Champion looked at his lord and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready to fight?"

Before Atum could answer, a skeleton rider rode a skeleton warhorse across the crowded camp full of soldiers and constructs, then dismounted in front of Atum, his head lowered: "Your Majesty, Khemri Khara has sent a messenger... He wants to see you."

"...Susayb," Atum's fingers stroked the smooth surface of the moonstone, "Take my tomb guards and I will go to see Settra."

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Note 1: This transformation ability can be found in "Gods of Egypt", or I wrote it based on that.

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Chapter 392: Unlucky Zhao Ming

Something happened to Zhaoming.

After the two armies had been pulling and testing each other, the Chaos side was more anxious: Yuan Bo did not hide, and in fact could not hide his actions. After defeating the Beastmen (and their cannon fodder) army and the Ogre allies brought by the Beastmen, the army brought to the Jinshen Wasteland by Yuan Bo still had more than 40,000 available troops.

Yulong left some people behind to take care of and protect the wounded who could not participate in the next operation, and escorted them back to the central provinces. At the same time, he sent people to send a message to the central provinces, asking them to send people to pick up the wounded. As for Yulong himself, he personally led 40,000 Jade Sky Army and marched towards Shangyang along the Broken Road.

Huang Hu soon learned the news. Then, Taixu Shangshuai, who had excellent command ability and did not conform to the stereotype of Khorne believers, could only choose to take the initiative to attack and fight Zhaoming - once this batch of reinforcements arrived, even without counting the 40,000 troops, Yuanbo himself would be deadly enough.

A fierce battle broke out between the demon army and the Weixi Tian army in the Gobi Desert. The battle started in the middle of the night, and Huang Hu tried to gain an advantage by attacking at night. Despite the precautions in advance, the Weixi Tian army was still at a disadvantage. Yu Yong and Yi Nong could only use their flesh and blood to stop the mutant demons that rushed into the camp in the dark night when long-range firepower could not be effectively used. When the battle went on in the second half of the night, the Zhendan soldiers were still able to hold on, but those mercenaries employed by Zhaoming had already shown signs of collapse (Note 1).

The spellcasters in the Weixitian Army tried to use magic to reverse the situation. However, although Huanghu himself was the Chosen of Khorne, the main force under his command was the followers of Tzeentch. Under the interference of the Tzeentch sorcerers, ordinary spells were fine, but the powerful spells that could change the situation on the battlefield could not be cast at all. Seeing that the defense line was in danger under the attack of the evil spirits and the situation was in danger of collapse, Zhaoming changed back to dragon form at the critical moment and arrived at the battlefield as a real dragon.

There was no need to use magic. The dragon just "swimmed" through the monsters and was able to crush and squash hundreds of red and blue cans. Swords, spears, and halberds were useless. The dragon scales of a real dragon were not something that ordinary iron could break through. As for magic, it was even more ridiculous. You were trying to use it in front of an old monster that was at least several thousand years old?

With the support of the original body of the dragon, the evil spirit's offensive was stopped, and the two sides entered a stalemate. The Taixu believers, who were already overwhelmed, launched a non-stop attack on the Zhendan people's defense line, especially on Zhaoming, and the Weixi Tianjun responded with equal madness. The two armies fought on the Gobi Desert until the next morning. When the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, all the firearms units in the hands of the Weixi Tianjun roared at the same time after intense coordination.

The stalemate was broken in the blink of an eye. The Weixi Tianjun, who had been beaten all night, turned around and suppressed their opponents. Amid the roar of the giant cannons and Yanlin rocket launchers, the Weixi Tianjun deployed the last reserve, thousands of Yuyong Lancers and a group of Old World knights who swore allegiance to Zhaoming, and smashed the enemy's flank like a heavy hammer.

The flanking attack by the heavy cavalry was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Among the complex army under Huang Hu, the beastmen were the first to collapse, because the armored cavalry were targeting them. The split-toed people were already at the end of their strength after a night of fierce fighting, and the charge of more than a thousand cavalrymen crushed their little resistance.

The collapse of the beastmen immediately triggered a chain reaction. After all, Huang Hu's army was originally a group of messy things, put together temporarily, and they were not a tight whole like their opponents. Except for Huang Hu's headquarters who were still fighting, the other demons were all defeated by the counterattack of the Zhendan people.

With the defeat already decided, Huang Hu led his war gang upstream, roaring and demanding a duel with Zhao Ming. If it were any other dragon sons, they would definitely not bother to pay attention to Huang Hu, but it was Zhao Ming, a quasi-psychopath, who was here.

Binlong gladly accepted the challenge of Khorne's Chosen. He transformed back into human form and fought Huang Hu one-on-one. During the battle, Huang Hu tried his best, but only left a shallow wound on Zhaoming's chest with his axe, and then he was killed by Binlong neatly...

The story would have ended here if Zhaoming had not suddenly fallen into a coma that night.

After hearing the news that his stinky brother was in trouble, Yuan Bo sent out the Agate Crow to investigate first, to prevent it from being a trap for him, and at the same time sent messengers to Weijing, Beichen and Fuzhou. The former would deliver the news directly to Haotian City to ensure that the two saints would be informed of the incident as soon as possible, while the latter must find An Jiyue himself as soon as possible.

When the messenger was sent, Yuanbo and his army were still some distance away from Shangyang, and they did not know the specific details of Zhaoming's accident. After the Agate Crow Man reported to Yuanbo that the road ahead was safe and there were no traps, Yulong immediately changed back to dragon form and flew to Shangyang at the fastest speed to see his unconscious brother.

Weixi Province, Shangyang, and the Iron Palace.

"...Luckily you called me over," An Jiyue, who was sitting beside the bed, raised her head and stared at Yuan Bo with her bright red eyes. "If I had come one day later, your brother would really be hopeless."

Before Yulong asked, the governor raised his hand, signaling the other party to listen to her first: "This is not a curse, it is actually a very powerful blessing, at least for the Taixu evil spirit. The Taixu Shangshuai named Huang Hu." As she spoke, the girl looked at the other group of people present: "Did you bring back the weapon it used to cut the Binlong?"

The dozen or so Weixi officials gathered in front of the bed looked at each other in bewilderment. Then a handsome middle-aged man with a dignified appearance stepped out alone and frowned, saying, "Why bring back such evil creatures and fierce weapons? We should send someone to deal with them immediately."

"Who are you?" the girl asked.

"I am Ye Sheng, the governor of Shangyang," the handsome uncle raised his head slightly and bowed to the girl, "I wonder if Lord An has any advice for me?"

An Jiyue didn't say anything. She stretched out her left hand and spread her palm upward. A red sun appeared in the girl's hand. Ye Sheng screamed miserably just by being illuminated by the red light it emitted, and wisps of green smoke came out of his body. The next moment, the Dragon Tooth Sword was unsheathed, and Shangyang Jinglue's head fell to the ground, bouncing a few times.

The officials of Binlong looked at Ye Sheng's body with complicated expressions. Under their gaze, several purple tentacles stretched out from under Ye Sheng's head, swaying feebly towards the headless body for a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Do you need me to send someone to look for the axe?" Yuan Bo shook off the blood stains on the Dragon Tooth Sword and asked An Jiyue. In theory, when Yuan Bo met with his brothers and sisters in other dragon sons' territory, he needed to leave the sword bestowed by the Dragon Emperor at the gatehouse, but Yulong did not do so this time.

"That's not necessary," An Jiyue shook her head. "The physical object is just supporting evidence. According to my inspection just now, the Blood God's power is eroding your brother's soul. This trick is really..." After a pause, the Jiedushi continued, "If it were you, you could only seal the Blood God's power at most. It would be almost impossible to eradicate it."

The most disgusting thing about Chaos is this - this thing is worse than psoriasis, and once you get it, it is almost impossible to get rid of it, unless you are a super-powerful person like Huang Pizi. In the past years, the power of Chaos has carved too many traces of corruption in this world, and mortals and order gods can only suppress and seal the corruption at most, and basically cannot completely purify it. The only exceptions were all top-level order gods who took action personally, and the whole process was full of the flavor of "plot needs".

"I still ask An Jiedu to help me," Yuan Bo said, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, he bent down and saluted the girl sitting on the bed with his hands crossed. "Whether it succeeds or not, the Heavenly Court will be grateful for An Jiedu's kindness."

An Jiyue sighed. The girl turned her head and carefully looked at Zhaoming, who was lying on the bed not so peacefully, with his eyes closed and his face flushed with a strange red. "The corruption of Taixu affects both the mental and physical levels," she said. "If you want to save your brother, it is not enough to simply remove the blood god's divine power that has invaded his body. You must also use the secret technique I mentioned last time to cleanse his three souls and seven spirits and restore his original spirit to its rightful place. Yuan Bo, let me ask you, are you really sure you want me to do this?"

The Lord of the Jade Court frowned.

"Please let me do what I want," Yuan Bo said, "I will bear all the consequences."

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Note 1: There are many mercenaries from the Old World under the command of the stinky brother. In the Warhammer game where martial virtues are prevalent, mercenaries may be the only existence with the same virtues as their real prototypes, unless they are a very famous mercenary group.

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Chapter 393: Meeting of the Two Kings

Somewhere in the southern Badlands.

Under the scorching sun, the army of the dead from the land of death was advancing. The winding marching column was like a giant snake, swimming across the Gobi Desert where there was no green at all. The flags fluttered in the hot wind, and the bronze armor draped over the skeletons shone with a golden luster, making people dizzy. When the ancient horn was blown, this huge army from different city-states and even different eras stopped when it was still one mile away from the camp of the Ka-Sabai Legion.

The first phase of the Bronze City's operations in the Badlands had ended. In order to teleport the entire army away, all the troops were gathered together, and even the carrion vultures landed on the ground, folded their wings and looked around. Therefore, the Ka-Sabai people did not notice the arrival of the enemy until the enemy was almost within the range of the Desert Bow.

Sensing that Atum's men were "unprepared", some of the Tomb Kings who accompanied him had some bold ideas. They strongly suggested that Settra, the Immortal Emperor, the undisputed ruler of Nehekhara, launch a decisive surprise attack, take advantage of the opportunity to surround the Ka-Sabai without being prepared, and force this unruly city-state to surrender with overwhelming force, or destroy them, throw their bones into a funeral pyre, and then crush them under the wheels of chariots!

Settra rejected this suggestion without hesitation. Khemrihara pointed out in a serious tone that even if they could force the Ka-Sabai to submit to Khemri in this way, they would definitely not accept it in their hearts and would definitely rebel as soon as they found an opportunity. Besides, he did not think Atum would choose to surrender. In addition, the Bronze City is located south of the Land of the Dead, and it is the southernmost of all the Nehekhara city-states. As a result, the Ka-Sabai Legion appeared here quietly, which itself is quite suspicious.

The main reason why the Immortal Emperor led his army to the Badlands was that his subordinates reported to him the abnormal movements of the greenskins in the Badlands. In order to prevent these annoying mushroom spirits from invading his territory - fighting in his own home, even if he wins, it will inevitably affect all kinds of pots and pans - and also to seize the treasure of Fozrek (Note 1), Settra decided to strike first and ordered a group of relatively reliable Tomb Kings and their funeral legions to be awakened.

As one of the few forces in the world that can compete with the Cathay Empire in terms of military size, or even surpass it, even if Settra needed to hurry up and did not conduct in-depth mobilization, he still easily took out more than 200,000 undead troops, which were not inferior to Volgaz and his greenskin army in terms of military strength. Of course, most of them were ordinary skeleton warriors, and the proportion of advanced soldiers was very low. The construct troops were completely incomparable to Atum.

——Even though thousands of years have passed, Settra is still impressed by the outrageous construct army of the Ka-Sabai people. The Bronze City was not originally known for its constructs. Their advantages were strong heavy infantry and advanced smelting capabilities. As a result, in the siege of Ka-Sabai that year, Settra's army was beaten by those rampaging constructs and doubted their lives. The construct army of Khemri was completely defeated from beginning to end.

"Nekaf," Settra said to his envoy after a brief thought, "you go to the camp of the Ka-Sabai and invite their leader to see me. If Atum is here, make sure he agrees to the meeting."

"Yes!" The champion warrior, who came from a northern human tribe and was not a Nehekhara, took the order and left.

Nekaf hurried away in his chariot, and at the same time a group of slaves with skulls on their faces left the army with various items. They came to the open space between the two armies and skillfully built a purple silk tent (Note 2), then arranged various gorgeous gold and silver utensils, bronze statues, exquisitely decorated bows and arrows, cedar wood stools and other furnishings in order, and finally brought a few copper basins and placed them in various corners of the tent.

The skeleton slaves put the burning charcoal into the copper basin, and then sprinkled a lot of spices into the copper basin. The fragrant smell quickly spread in the tent, even though neither they nor their masters had the sense of smell.

When Atum arrived in front of the tent under the escort of Suseb and the tomb guards, Nekaf was the first to jump off the chariot. He lifted the curtain of the tent, revealing the Immortal Emperor standing behind: Setra certainly couldn't come out to greet him, but he couldn't treat Atum the same way he treated his subordinates, so he made this move.

"Long time no see, 'Lion of the Infinite'," Settra spoke first, "Please come in."

"The Lion Without Cracks" was the new nickname given to Atum by his enemies after the siege of Ka-Sabai. Nehekhara's rulers often have a long list of titles to show their achievements. The most famous example of this is Settra, the Immortal Emperor. The full list of titles would take two hours to finish...

The two priest kings sat facing each other on cedar benches, with a low table between them, on which were placed silver platters of cheese, dates, figs, and cakes, and a carved wine jug inlaid with gems.

A skeleton slave bent over the low table and lowered his head to pour a glass of wine for Atum and Setra. Under Atum's subtle and difficult gaze, the two skeleton poison tasters from Khemri and Ka-Sabai saluted their respective kings, then saluted the king opposite them, and finally took some food from each plate with pale bone claws and put it into their mouths that were left with only bones and teeth.

The skeleton poison taster didn't have time to chew the food before it fell to the ground. Then the two ribs in gold and silver poured some more wine, soaking the bones and letting the earth taste the fine wine from Khemri.

"I wonder why we have become like this," Atum said, picking up a piece of cake. When the Nehekhara people were still alive, this dessert made of papyrus root starch mixed with honey was very popular among the nobles of Nehekhara. "But why do we have to act like living people?"

"What do you think the dead should look like?" Settra asked. He raised his golden cup and took a sip of wine, pretending to enjoy its mellow taste. "Whether alive or dead, Nehekhara people naturally have Nehekhara life. We are completely different from those pathetic barbarians. This is a fundamental difference."

"Do you think you're still alive?" Atum asked.

"As long as my soul is still bound to my body, I am not truly dead," Settra said, his tone somewhat annoyed. "Nothing in this world can make Settra surrender, not even death!"

"Then let's change the subject," Atum said, "Old man, why are you here? The greenskins have been defeated by me, and they will not be able to reorganize in a short time, and you don't seem to have any intention of withdrawing."

“Barbarians. Even those savage northern men, though their achievements are far less than those of the great Nehekhara, have their merits.” Settra kept his eyes on Atum as he spoke. “Both their warriors and their weapons shall serve my cause. Did not your high priest warn you of this when you set out?”

"If you mean the floating city of Fozrek, I'm here for it." Settra's gaze was oppressive, but it had no effect on Atum. "I have promised someone that I will take the floating city for her."

"It seems that you have a new ally that I didn't know about. This is good. If you want to conquer the world, you can't just use the army without diplomacy." Settra nodded in agreement, and then changed the subject, "But you should weigh the pros and cons carefully. Let me ask you, are you ready to make an enemy of Khemrihara for your mysterious new friend?"

"Yes," Atum also nodded, "I'm ready."

Hearing this, Settra stared at Atum for a while, then burst into laughter. "I failed that year, defeated by your blind loyalty to Alcadizaar," said the Immortal Emperor, "but I can try again. The road to conquest is destined to be full of ups and downs, and I enjoy this challenge." Khemrihara said, slowing down his tone a little: "But instead of fighting each other and wasting each other's strength, so that those barbarians who also covet the treasure can take away this precious treasure, Atum, I have a suggestion."

After a pause, Setra said, "Let's join forces."

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Note 1: Settra's minions include both the living and the dead. In fact, the Immortal Emperor has many spies in the Old World, both living and dead, so Settra knows a lot of things that he should not know at first glance.

Note 2: The author is not quite sure whether silk can be used to make tents, but in the background story of Warhammer, Vlad once used a silk tent to show off his wealth.

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Chapter 394 Discussion in the Chat Group

Weixi Province, Shangyang, and the Iron Palace.

[Atum: So how should I answer this? What does the old man want? Does he want to take it all for himself or participate in the research and get a share? Or does the old man intend to take it all for himself if he can beat them, and cooperate if he can't? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Neither. You can't use our way of thinking to put yourself in Settra's shoes. When you see the floating city, you think about how to analyze its technology and try to mass produce it. No matter how great Settra is, he can't escape the limitations of the times. Besides, he has made his goal very clear. His target is actually you, Atum.]

[Atum: Yeah, this sounds like something is 100% or even 90% wrong. ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Stop it... Settra is a conqueror, and his goal has always been pure, which is to conquer and rule the entire world, forever. In order to achieve this goal, Settra must first unify the entire Nehekhara, and your existence is the second most difficult thing for Settra after Nagash, even King Fal is not as difficult as you. ]

[Atum: King Farr? I have some impression of this name. Is it King Farr of Numas or King Farr of Mahalak? The name "Far" is quite popular among the nobles of Nehekhara.]

【Group leader #An Jiyue: Of course it is the latter (Note 1). This man's military record during his lifetime was very exaggerated, but yours is even more exaggerated. At least in King Farr's time, everyone was alive. Although Settra could mobilize a huge amount of military resources, it was limited by the constraints of logistics and other factors. The difficulty of conquering Mahalak was far less outrageous than the siege of Ka-Sabai. The former was not beaten by an enemy army forty times larger than it... From Settra's perspective, using military means to conquer Ka-Sabai has long been proven to be unrealistic. 】

【Group leader #An Jiyue: Settra was able to conquer Nehekhara not only with the army. Ordinary people are naturally not worth the Immortal Emperor's attention. If they are unwilling to surrender and pay tribute, just send the army to crush them. But you are different. Your version of the Bronze City is a bit too strong, so Settra will try to use roundabout means to achieve his goal. Well, back to the point. In Settra's eyes, the floating city is just that, a powerful weapon, nothing more, far less important than you. 】

【Group leader #An Jiyue: If you want to bribe and win over others, you need to pay tangible benefits. Setra is not the kind of delusional person who can only draw pie in the sky, and treats others as fools. Once his lame rhetoric doesn't work, he will start to complain about everything. He is definitely interested in the floating city and the treasure inside, but by comparison, it is more important to capture you. From Setra's point of view, if he helps you take down the floating city, it means that you owe him a big favor. Even if you are still unwilling to surrender, at least you can have an ally level relationship, right?】

[Atum: What exactly is the "submission" that Setra requires? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Pay tribute on time, in a reasonable amount. And when Settra wants to start a big fight, bring the army to help, that's about it. Usually, each city-state that submits to Settra manages itself, and Settra basically won't interfere in the internal affairs of your city-state. ]

[Atum: Emmmm... It sounds quite free. I feel like if I were the only one to travel through time, I might really become the old man's dog. How should I respond to the old man? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: My suggestion is to accept his kindness. After all, if you refuse this time, you will really offend Settra. There is actually a problem at the moment, that is, we don’t know how many people want to get the floating city, what their military strength and military configuration are, whether they have reached a cooperation agreement or a tacit understanding to some extent. Relying on your army and my fleet alone may not guarantee that we can take down the floating city. ]

[Evan de Richelieu: Um, regarding this matter, I have just received some intelligence... Do you still remember Gustav Winkler? ]

[Atum: Who? Never mind, I'll log off first and check the chat history later. The old man is still waiting for my reply.]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: ...I still have a deep impression of him. Don't tell me that he also got involved in the battle for the floating city.]

[Ewen de Richelieu: A local, now working for the Wo, with a group of men he found himself to investigate Fuzrek, especially the information about Fuzrek's floating city. The current situation is that Gustav managed to sneak into a Bretonnian expeditionary force during his mission. As of the time he sent back the latest intelligence, this group of knights had already landed on the west coast of the Badlands and were currently heading towards Dragonspine Mountain.]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Bretonnia is about to break apart, and they still have the leisure to go to the badlands to look for treasure? ]

[Ewen de Richelieu: These people left Bretonnia about three years ago, and have no idea what happened back home. Gustav said in his report that these knights were trying to find a lost treasure, which seemed to be Gilles's relic. They got the news from somewhere that the relic was in the floating city, so they ran over. Oh, and these Bretonnians have also joined forces with a group of high elves. ]

[Ewen de Richelieu: The reason why the high elves came to the Badlands is similar to that of the Bretonnians, they are also here to find a holy relic. The landing sites of the High Elf Expeditionary Force and the Bretonnian Expeditionary Force are very close, and the two sides accidentally discovered each other when they were heading inland. After some communication, the two sides decided to unite and act together. In addition, according to the high elves, the dark elves are also here, but the specific landing site and force are unknown. ]

[Group leader #Anjiyue: What is the strength of Bato and Baidouya’s troops? ]

[Ewen de Richelieu: The Bretonnians have about a hundred Kingdom Knights and Chivalric Knights, four to five thousand old peasants, and a Holy Grail as their leader. The High Elves have about three thousand men, mostly spearmen, archers, and Arion Reavers, plus a few dozen Silver Helmets and a small group of Hoeth Swordmasters, led by a great wizard from the White Tower of Hoeth.]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: It feels like they are all giving it away for nothing. Even if we add in other forces whose situations are still unclear, this bunch of people together are no match for Atum, not to mention that even Setra is here now. ]

[Ewen de Richelieu: I think so too, so I have urgently sent people to your house. I need you to help send my people to the badlands, find Gustav, and make him retreat quickly, so that he will not be killed by friendly forces. ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: I will let A Zhao arrange it. Having said that, although it seems to be a sure thing based on the known intelligence, even if these people unite immediately, they are definitely no match for the more than 200,000 ancient tomb army, but my intuition has been warning me that this matter is not that simple... Tsk, it would be great if there was a group member who was good at prediction. ]