"I'll give each general one million of my precious soulers," I took out eleven million in one go, and said my words using the horn to make sure everyone down there listened as well, "make sure to not use them rashly. These soulers are enough to contain fiends and kill them. So don't waste their effort in dealing with weak and useless forces, right?"
"Yes, lord!'' They all shouted in unison, while I started to distribute such orders like listening to the words of the generals and killing any friends they saw to my soulers.
Then I left them to the generals to select and guide the one million each to their respective armies.
"What are you going to do now?" as everyone moved away, only Isac remained behind, "how do you plan to let us move down there?"
"The same trick," I shrugged, summoned my legion of twenty hundred thousand Avengers V. I knew I already arranged them before into teams, but right now I needed the help I could get from all.
