Zhang Lie patted Li Qianlin. "Don't worry. I'm not so weak that I'd lose to these death spirits. We'll surely win this war—but let's not talk about the war for today."

After chatting with Li Qianlin for a while, Zhang Lie returned to the palace.

"How's the attendance so far?" he asked Li Zongming.

"Roughly 70% of all worlds have already sent their troops over. Have the draconian world's forces arrived yet?"

Zhang Lie looked toward the outskirts of the palace. "I think it's about time."

Li Zongming  walked outside the palace. "It feels as though a massive army is making their way here."

A hubbub rang out from a nearby wormhole as a huge army arrived. Each warrior was mounted on a genetic lifeform, and the number of warriors present shocked...