The robed man heard his master's words and knew they were about to take action together. Except for the Second Realm, it was all said to be a tough bone to chew, with the priority being to occupy other realms first.
This meant it was a war where they poured in all their efforts.
"Master, what do you plan to do?" the robed man asked.
"Deploy ten million troops and attack with full force. Leave none except the Second Realm," the Supreme Sect Person replied. Now that they were taking action, there was no need to hold back. Reinforcements had already been gathered. When he came, he also brought troops.
"When will we take action?" the robed man asked.
The Supreme Sect Person thought for a while, checked the map, and pondered over the exact timing, knowing that preparations were still needed.
The timing must be reasonable, even unexpected, ideally to crush them in one strike. If that isn't feasible, then causing heavy injuries.
