"I understand," said the Blood Wolf King.
The Little Rakshasa King sighed, "I didn't expect that the responsibility of guarding the Demon Alliance would eventually fall upon the Monster Race. You should set out, conserve your strength, try not to die too many..."
The Blood Wolf King's enormous body bowed deeply towards the Little Rakshasa King.
Then, it suddenly spread its massive wings and soared into the sky.
Indeed, this Blood Wolf King actually had wings and could fly.
"The Expeditionary Army departs, advance to the Dichacha Clan!"
With one command.
The entire land began to tremble and roar, as ten thousand Werewolf Warriors and fifty thousand Wolf Riders madly dashed toward the west, in the direction of the Dichacha Clan.
In the sky, the two hundred thousand strong Sky Legion, like a moving black cloud, flew towards the Dichacha Clan.
This army, able to march thousands of miles a day, was incredibly swift.
