"Lan Huang, help me!" Tianming snapped.

"Coming!" Lan Huang then repeated Tianming's words with its booming voice. "Troops of the Myriad Solar Sects, heed your orders! Get into defensive formations and congregate as much as possible! Evacuate our people as we mount a fighting retreat! Hold on to the end! We aren’t dead yet! Any who survive will be the last hope of the Myriad Solar Sects! Don't give up!"

Had the Saintdragon Emperor said those words, they wouldn't have had much of an effect. However, when the people heard Tianming's call, hope sparked again in their hearts. They managed to get back their faith at their lowest point! Nobody doubted...