You have a good chance, I accept it.

He looked down at his people and was very satisfied with his efforts over the past six years. He was now full of confidence. Looking at his achievements, a sense of satisfaction filled his chest.

He was now the true leader of the human race, and his prestige had reached an absolute peak.

His words and deeds were the direction of the future development of the human race. It was no exaggeration to say that his words were like an imperial decree, and no one dared to disobey.

"Lord Wu Wang, the number of people in the tribe has reached 15.8 million, and it is still increasing."

"Countless people are rushing to gather in the Holy City. At present, the three holy cities can no longer accommodate them. I wonder if another city should be built?"

Next to the prince, an old man said solemnly. He was a half-step Wu Wang, the great elder of the human race, Zhao Feng, who was personally appointed by the prince and was responsible for managing all matters within the human race.

It can be said that he had the greatest power under the prince.

"Well, build it. The human race has suffered for these years. This king has been keeping a low profile for thousands of years. Now it's time to collect some interest from these monsters."

"By the way, all the orcs' skills are destroyed. Also, a kill order is issued. Anyone who sees an orc or secretly practices the orc's skills will be killed."

"Yes."

Zhao Feng nodded.

He also knew the harm of the orcs. The orcs could be killed, but the skills must be destroyed. If the skills still exist, the orcs will never be eliminated.

"Lord Wu Wang, the demon race has been secretly observing us for a long time. The Ninth Demon King, the Third Demon King, and the Eighth Demon King have led tens of millions of demon army to approach our three holy cities."

"You see..."

The middle-aged man on the right of the prince said softly. He was the human marshal appointed by the prince himself in Yunnan, commanding the entire warrior army. It can be said that the prince directly gave all the power to him.

Thousands of years of keeping a low profile made him understand that power is just a vassal of strength. As long as he is strong, power will naturally attach to him.

If he is not strong enough, no matter how great his power is, it will be overthrown and it will be useless.

"Hmph, demon race, since that's the case, let's fight. This is a battle to establish the prestige of the human race. Pass it down, warriors above the Xiantian realm must participate in the battle, and warriors below the Xiantian realm must wait for support in the city."

The prince's face flashed a trace of ruthlessness and said, the demon race, he has wanted to fight for a long time.

This time, he must fight, otherwise the human race will never stand up.

"Yes."

Hearing Wang Hou's words, Yunnan said without any hesitation. Wang Hou's prestige has reached its peak. It is not an exaggeration to say that if anyone disrespects Wang Hou, the entire human race will drown him with spit.

Wang Hou's will represents the entire human race. Whatever he wants to do, he only needs one word, and the entire human race will move.

In the sixth year, the full-scale war began. The human race's 100,000 warriors divided into three routes to resist the demon race's 30 million army.

A war with extremely unequal numbers and combat power took place.

Countless warriors fought bloody battles. They were fighting for their homes, for their loved ones, and for themselves.

Countless Tianren Realm powerhouses set out to the front line to suppress the battlefield, and three half-step martial king powerhouses suppressed the three holy cities.

And Wang Hou faced the three demon kings alone.

After staring at each other for three days and three nights, the war broke out.

Wang Hou summoned his two martial souls and fought the three demon kings with a spear in his hand.

This battle touched the hearts of the entire human race. They knew that this was a matter of life and death for the human race.