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Chapter 749

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Millyragis clenched her fists tightly,

gazing at the Mist-Hidden Cloud Terrace above the sky.

Her cultivation realm reached only the Yang Spirit Realm,

far, far too distant from the 1.8 High God.

She had no choice but to obey this order.

"Issue the command to the entire army: lords whose territories have been developed for less than ten years must defend and join the battle!"

"Everyone else, retreat immediately!"

Millyragis's voice rang out,

and many former human lords withdrew unwillingly,

for they knew that once they joined the battle,

the assault of the Ten Thousand Races would not be limited to lords with less than ten years of development.

Although the Ten Thousand Races' pact had torn open a crack,

this crack remained small, not very large.

It merely gathered the territories of races within ten years to conquer new lords.

"Su Yu... why, at this moment, have you not yet set up defenses?"

Millyragis worried.

If Su Yu's power,

combined with the armies of the Elves and the Humans,

could perhaps truly hold out against this war,

as long as they endured until the next round of the Ten Thousand Races Ranking Battle began,

the protection of the Nine-Colored Sky would shine forth,

granting Su Yu's territory invincible protection.

Thereby surviving this crisis.

But Su Yu... why, was he not even in his own territory?

At such a critical moment, where had he gone?

Millyragis's brows furrowed tightly, her majestic and beautiful face filled with sorrow.

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