The three idiots of the Demon Race looked at the pack of beasts with admiration.
The great battle was imminent, yet these fellows were still here, fooling around without a care in the world.
Did they not take the God Race seriously from the bottom of their hearts, or were these guys simply…
"If the Heavenly Race wants to leave the Sea of Auspicious Qi, our respective old ancestors will discover it immediately. Currently, the Demon Race has three primordial ancestors, the Immortal Race has three primordial ancestors, and the former patriarch of the Golden Dragon Race are all stationed in the Sea of Auspicious Qi. Nothing untoward can happen."
"As for ordinary Heavenly Race armies wanting to leave the Sea of Auspicious Qi, there is only one path they can take, but even then, your ancestors and their ruthless individuals are blocking it."
Lin Zhan was taken aback: "Our ancestors? Counting Patriarch Ziqi, we only have three and a half ancestors who can block the Heavenly Race? Don't joke with me."
The Demon Race's Imperial Son looked at Lin Zhan with an expression of utter surprise, as if to say, "You didn't know you were a hidden rich second generation?"
"Old Lin, after this great victory in the Ten Thousand Races War, I wouldn't dare say for sure how many your family has, but there are definitely ten half-ancestors. It's even possible that a primordial ancestor has already been born."
Lin Zhan looked at the Demon Race's Imperial Son with an expression that said, "I'm not stupid, don't try to fool me."
The Demon Race's Imperial Son sighed and spoke to Lin Zhan as if he were talking to an idiot:
"Old Lin, are you stupid? Although Da Shang was founded by your Patriarch Ziqi, your Patriarch Ziqi didn't just pop out of a rock, did he? He also had a father, and wasn't your ancestor's father also your ancestor?"
"The Five Emperors of the ancient Human Race, Emperor Ku, also known as Emperor Jun, was Patriarch Ziqi's biological father. Without this powerful figure as your backing, in the early years of Da Shang's establishment, how would you dare to rob and plunder everywhere? If you hadn't had him, you would have been wiped out long ago."
"In ancient times, the Heavenly Race had a branch of their clan living outside the Sea of Auspicious Qi. It was your ancestor Emperor Ku who led people to slaughter this branch of the Heavenly Race, and then they moved to Mount Gaoxin, blocking the entrance from the Sea of Auspicious Qi to the outside world."
"This led to the powerful members of the Heavenly Race being unable to come out, and those who did come out were no match for the Gaoxin clan, so they could only manipulate the auspicious qi within the Sea of Auspicious Qi. In the end, they had no choice but to support the God Race, otherwise, do you think the God Race has more primordial ancestors than our Demon Race just like that? They were cultivated by the Heavenly Race!"
Lin Zhan was stunned: "Holy crap, do I have such an awesome hidden identity?"
He had always heard about the Gaoxin clan, the Gaoxin clan, but why had no one told him the Gaoxin clan was so powerful? They even dealt with the vanguard of the Heavenly Race.
Holy crap, if that's the case, then I should be the first to lead the charge into the Sea of Auspicious Qi. Otherwise, I wouldn't be worthy of such an awesome ancestor.
Even the young Daoist priest by his side perked up instantly. Looking at the ledger on the table, he waved his hand and doubled the prepared supplies.
"Damn it, what's there to calculate with just this little bit? When fighting a war, how can there be no expenses? Brothers, don't worry, I'll directly double your supplies and military funds. Go at them with all you've got. I'm telling you, no one is allowed to save money for me, and whoever saves money for me, I'll get angry with them!"
"From now on, tell the soldiers to change their bad habit of eating staple foods. We can also eat our fill with meat."
Everyone looked at Lin Zhan and the young Daoist priest, who were both acting like lunatics, with bewildered expressions.
It was just having an awesome ancestor and an awesome clan, did they really need to act so smug?
Immediately after, everyone quickly lowered their heads to calculate. If their own armies stopped eating staple foods, how much meat would the logistics department have to approve?
Only Da Bai, with a loyal expression, tugged at the corner of the Demon Race's Imperial Son's robe and whispered: "Big brother, should we tell Old Lin the news that the Gaoxin clan is so poor from fighting wars that they have to eat dirt? That doesn't seem right."
The Demon Race's Imperial Son looked at the two frenzied individuals and swallowed. "Da Bai, if I tell them the news now, the three of us will be eaten as staple food tonight. These lunatics are too unruly, we can't afford to offend them."