"Snap!" The Shark People Clan Commander slapped the scout across the face: "I want to know who they are, how many they are, and what their strength is, not to hear your nonsense!"
The scout lowered his head: "Yes, Commander! We've discovered that the opposing numbers are around five thousand, all at the Divine Sea Realm Peak. They wear black armor and wield battle halberds, completely different from the weapons we usually see!"
"Why panic? It's just the Fishmen Race trying to ambush our army." The Sea Beast Tribe Commander chuckled: "Only five thousand Black Armored Army, not enough to swallow my flank troops. Men, go clear out all the surrounding Fishmen Race forces!"
The Shark People Clan Commander's eyes widened sharply: "No, if they can approach us silently from the rear, then it's definitely more than five thousand…"
Before he finished speaking, the sound of a horn rang out outside, followed by earth-shattering cries of battle.
