Lin Zhan looked at the Heavenly Clan's fortress opposite him, calculating silently. Moments later, he turned to Zhang Dabiao and said, "Relay the order: have the Eight-Headed Serpent bring the beast army over. Also, tell my brother-in-law to bring all our black hole bombs."
"Yes, Marshal."
"Old Uncle, you called for me." The Eight-Headed Serpent, upon receiving Lin Zhan's command, hurried to the front of the Heavenly Clan's fortress.
Lin Zhan nodded and asked, "Eight-Headed Serpent, how many brothers do you have under your command now?"
"Currently, we have 30,000,000 Royal-tier battle beasts, 8,000 Foundation-tier battle beasts, and counting Old Jiu and myself, 120 Emperor-tier battle beasts. Oh, Old Uncle, I also managed to trick a Great Emperor-tier Black-maned Boar King into joining our beast army as a guest elder," the Eight-Headed Serpent quickly replied after a moment of calculation.
Lin Zhan was taken aback, then asked with confusion, "That's not right, Eight-Headed Serpent. Weren't the Behemoths of the Beastmen also incorporated into the beast army? What's going on, is that old geezer Behemoth Ancestor still daring to bare his teeth?"
Upon hearing this, the Eight-Headed Serpent hastily shook his head, "No, Old Uncle. The Behemoth tribe was transferred away by Old Ancestor Zi Qi. He said they were preparing to be teleported to the core of the Heavenly Clan's territory to serve as cannon fodder."
"Why is this old fellow snatching everyone's people? Eight-Headed Serpent, go and summon the leaders of the major tribes within the beast army to the main camp. I have some work for them to do," Lin Zhan said, leading the Eight-Headed Serpent towards the central military camp.
Before long, the leaders of the five major tribes – the Nine-Headed Dragon Lizard, Black-maned Boar, Steel Armored Tyrannosaurus, Poisonous Miasma Centipede, and Diamond Mammoth – all entered the large tent.
"Greetings, Marshal." The five colossal beasts, having transformed into human form, bowed to Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan looked at the five, especially the sturdy man who was the transformed Great Emperor-tier Black-maned Boar, and smiled, "Do you dare to take on a suicidal mission?"
The five were stunned, and their auras instantly flared as they understood Lin Zhan's words.
The void beside Lin Zhan shimmered, and Ye Fan, clad in blue, emerged from it. He glanced at the Great Emperor-tier Black-maned Boar.
"Uncle, why would you trouble yourself with such a small matter?" As he spoke, his aura flared, and a Great Emperor-tier pressure erupted from Lin Zhan, firmly suppressing the five colossal beasts.
The five small ones, also in human form, emerged with smiles. Five waves of Great Emperor-tier pressure instantly burst forth from them.
"Grandpa, are we having a special meal today? You can work a little harder and let's go hunt down a Half-Ancestor tier ferocious beast to roast and eat," Little Gold said with a cheeky grin.
Lin Zhan looked at the five small ones and said exasperatedly, "Get lost. And you—"
"Exactly, exactly. Fried centipedes are so delicious," chimed in the Steel Armored Tyrannosaurus leader and the Diamond Mammoth leader.
"Marshal, the three of our tribes combined have over 35,000 people. If each carries two black hole bombs, combined with our self-detonation capabilities, we can definitely blast open the Heavenly Clan's fortress for you. No need to say more, I, Old Black, will personally lead the team. We'll take this job."
Lin Zhan nodded and promised,
"I won't say much more. I guarantee that within a hundred years, each of your three tribes will have at least three Great Emperors cultivated. The compensation for those who die in this battle will be tripled. Furthermore, I guarantee that as long as my bloodline exists, and as long as your three tribes do not betray the Human Race, I swear by my bloodline that as long as the Human Race does not perish, your three tribes will endure forever."
"You have one day to return and say goodbye to your families. Report back tomorrow evening, and we will launch our attack at night." Su Dan Novel Network.
Hearing Lin Zhan's promise, the three of them instantly felt they had struck a great bargain. Even if they had to cultivate them themselves, having one Great Emperor within a hundred years would be good; this was a threefold increase.
What were they fighting and risking their lives for if not the prosperity and longevity of their tribes? With the Human Race's guarantee, their three tribes had truly hit the jackpot.
As for Lin Zhan's words about his bloodline continuing to exist, the three of them automatically ignored it.
Could their bloodline really be extinguished? Don't joke. Your family alone, with relatives connected to you, could almost form several tables for Mahjong. Who would be foolish enough to come and extinguish your bloodline unless you were congenitally deficient and impotent? Otherwise, in this regard, there wouldn't be the slightest problem.
After speaking, the three of them, under the envious gazes of Old Jiu, the leader of the Nine-Headed Dragon Lizard, and the Poisonous Miasma Centipede leader, vanished into the void.
The leader of the Poisonous Miasma Centipede looked at Lin Zhan, hesitating to speak, "Marshal, actually, we can charge in quite fiercely too."