Meanwhile, on the other side...

Ran Sen stood in the void, closing his eyes to rest.

Apart from him, there were no other races stationed in this area.

A moment later.

Ran Sen suddenly opened his eyes.

Its cold, vertical pupils gazed into the depths of the void.

Before long, a person dressed in a black robe and wearing a huge hood quickly approached.

Ran Sen clenched his fists slightly, ready to fight at any moment.

But the next second, the man in black stopped a kilometer away from Ran Sen.

"By order of His Majesty, I have come to establish cooperation with all races."

A cold voice rang directly in Ran Sen's ear.

"Token of affection".

Ran Sen said coldly.

With a simple wave of his hand, the man presented Ran Sen with a piece of jade.

He sensed the unique aura of the Devouring Heaven and a passage of words from it.

After confirming the token, he slowly opened his clenched hand and stepped aside to make room.

"please."

Upon seeing this, the man in black under the hood narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then flew straight over.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhou Gan was monitoring the group of diamond-level experts.

Solomon Ai's guess was correct; Zhou Gan did indeed personally take action against such a tempting target, but he did not launch an immediate attack.

Instead, they followed closely behind to ensure that these people wouldn't run into any trouble along the way.

Within the battlefield of myriad races.

Jiang Wang had already raised his rank to Platinum Rank 7.

Furthermore, after Ran Sen left the battlefield of all races, the War Demon intensified its attacks on the Star Alliance.

Through repeated battles, Jiang Wang gradually came to understand the War Demon's thoughts.

'While no one's around, let the Star Alliance launch an attack!'

This is the War Demon's idea.

Only in this way could he wear down the old guards mixed in with his men.

And Jiang Wang did not disappoint him.

With the Zerg putting up a fierce fight against the other races, the Star Alliance left its base for the first time and launched an attack on the other races!

"This is truly...shocking!"

Zhao Shulan was overwhelmed with excitement as she looked at the Zerg, which resembled an ocean.

Decades have passed.

She never led her army away from its base when facing all races...

Without artillery and extensive infrastructure, an isolated and helpless army facing an endless stream of myriad races would be tantamount to suicide...

But she never expected it.

With the help of a platinum-level kid, she actually accomplished a feat that she had never been able to achieve before!

It wasn't just Zhao Shulan's side; the other garrisons were in the same situation.

They gradually advanced towards the goal of encompassing all races.

It's like the Great Wall, which is moving outwards every day.

Faced with such a Star Alliance, all races were naturally seething with anger.

On the battlefield of all races, they are the only ones fighting the Star Alliance. How could the Star Alliance have the chance to step out of its shell and fight them?

But unfortunately, they were helpless against the endless swarm of insects.

This time, all races were finally disgusted by their previous swarm tactics of attacking large numbers of beasts.

Inside the Great Tent of All Races.

Several leaders of the old ancestor's personal guard and various generals were discussing the matter.

"Ancestor! Let us go!"

"Ancestor!..."

...

One after another, the warlike races kept volunteering for battle, turning the entire tent into a bustling marketplace.

Then the War Demon stretched out a palm and gently pressed down, and everyone shut their mouths.

"With all of you so eager to volunteer, do you think you can break through the Zerg?"

The War Demon opened his eyes and said with a hint of disdain.

"If you could break through, you wouldn't need to make a fuss here."

The Demon of War's words infuriated those fierce generals...

"well...."

"If you're not strong enough and your skills are inferior, it's my fault, not yours."

He sighed, as if all his spirit had been drained away.

His actions immediately made all the races under his command who had followed him in his campaigns across the north and south wish they could personally join the battle and fight the insectoid race to the death!

A strong sense of grief and indignation was brewing within the tent.

The leaders of the personal guards were also infected by this atmosphere.

Right at that moment!

"Ancestor! I have a plan!"

A general from one of the myriad races suddenly knelt on the ground and said with some grief and indignation!

"Oh? Do you have any ideas?"

"Our army, as the vanguard, has attacked the Zerg many times and has gained some experience."

"During our previous attacks, we discovered that if we could strengthen our digging forces, we might be able to break through the Zerg and form a counter-encirclement!"

The general suddenly straightened up and said generously!

"Ha, you make it sound so easy."

"Your vanguard battalion is already the strongest unit, where are we going to find more elite troops for you?!"

"War Demon said with an excited expression."

"Ancestor! The Imperial Guard! The Imperial Guard is the elite! They are the absolute elite of all races!"

"How dare you! Those are the personal guards of the various patriarchs! Not my War Demon's!"

"But we are all doing this for the sake of all races!"

The general knelt on the ground and said with a face full of grief and indignation.

Meanwhile, the guards were furious, their faces turning red with anger!

"Chifeng! Get up! This matter is not to be discussed any further!"

"No! We are all fighting for all races! Why can we die but they cannot!"

suddenly!

The general stood up!

He looked at the War Demon with a sorrowful expression!

At this moment, all the races that followed the War Demon in his campaigns across the land were filled with immense rage!

We can die! But they can't?!

Inside the large tent, the atmosphere became subtle.

"Outrageous! My esteemed leaders of the Imperial Guard, I, Zhanmo, have failed in my duty to manage my subordinates. I have brought him here to apologize to you."

As he spoke, the War Demon was about to stand up.

Those guards had never seen anything like this before!

The War Demon Ancestor apologized to them?

Crazy?

The guards suddenly stood up... all trying to stop the war demon, and just then!

"Bang!"

Chifeng, who had just been angrily rebuking the guards, immediately knelt down facing them.

His head slammed heavily onto the ground!

"Ancestor, there's no need for you to apologize on my behalf! I, Chifeng, am a rough man, ignorant of etiquette, and have offended you esteemed ones! I should bear the consequences myself! I may die, but I beg you, Ancestor and the esteemed ones, to give me the chance to die on the battlefield!"

"Since Your Excellency is unwilling to take action, then this humble servant will risk my life to reclaim the dignity of all races!"

Chifeng's head smashed into the ground, creating a crack, and blood even seeped out.

His voice echoed throughout the camp and even around the main tent...

The War Demon's face was extremely ugly at this moment, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

If it were Ran Sen again, this scene would not have happened. After all, Ran Sen still has some decision-making power, and he would not dare to go too far.

But now that Ran Sen is not here, I will force these guards to go to the battlefield, whether they want to or not!

And it all has to be voluntary!

The Demon of War's apology and Chifeng's kowtowing put the guards in a very difficult position...

After exchanging glances, they slowly nodded.

"Ancestor of War Demons, it's not that we're afraid of battle, it's just... it's just..."

Looking at the many generals from all races who had risked their lives in the camp, the guards couldn't utter their last few words.

I am merely ordered to monitor you all; fighting is strictly prohibited unless absolutely necessary...

...

After hesitating for a moment.

"Enough! We are willing to serve as the vanguard of all races! To destroy the Star Alliance! To revive all races!"

Upon hearing this, the War Demon immediately bowed to his personal guards.

"I, Zhan, will forever remember your help!"

This kneeling and bowing, however, led these guards to their deaths.

After everyone left.

The War Demon sat in a chair.

After a long while, he slowly sighed.

This bow... was both his conspiracy and his guilt towards these guards.

They are all fine sons of all races...

Unfortunately, we have different stances.