At this moment, however, no longer were there numerous commanders beside the two, only two companions.
"Have you detected them?"
"Yes, they've just emerged from the crack in the void, as expected, the fissure was indeed a premeditated scheme."
A commander spoke in a low and grave tone.
Long Potian took a deep breath because of the void crack. Although he had dispatched reinforcements, he had kept some forces back to guard against unforeseen events, not expecting to actually prepare correctly.
"Prepare to defend Dragon Gate City to the death!"
Long Potian gazed at the Ancient Demon Army outside the city, speaking in a low tone.
He could sense faint, terrifying auras within the Ancient Demon Group.
The horn sounded, desolate and tragic, yet the dragon roars inspired countless soldiers, their blood surging with excitement, boosting morale greatly.
"It's too late to retreat now. If something unexpected happens, I will lead you out of the encirclement!"
