The Eight Great Exotic Beast Kings are leading the beast tide to attack, stronger than any previous time, and no one knows the outcome of the great battle.
But one thing is certain, which is that many people will die,
perhaps even the high-ranking officials present may not be spared.
If anyone is afraid and chooses to leave, Commander Xu certainly wouldn't blame them.
"Commander, you're joking. If Chang'an City falls, we wouldn't be able to protect ourselves either."
"Yes, this battle must be fought no matter what, and since we are here, we won't retreat."
"What about the Exotic Beast King? Even if we die, we'll make him shed a layer of skin. Besides, behind us are countless civilians."
Everyone spoke up one after another, expressing their attitudes. Fear was certain, but it couldn't solve any problems.
Chang'an City, one of the five super cities, could possibly be the last fortress for the people of China.
