"Let me ask you, was it easy when we first established this empire?"
King Niumo's words drew everyone's thoughts back to distant memories. Although they had been enjoying a peaceful life these years, they too had once crawled out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Countless brothers fell along the way, but in the end, it was they who triumphed, sweeping all other forces aside and ushering in an era that belonged solely to them.
This empire was hard-earned, won at the cost of their lives.
"But now, someone wants to snatch our empire, making us serve as their dogs!" King Niumo's voice echoed in everyone's ears, instantly igniting the fire of anger within them.
"Who is it?"
"Tear him apart."
The crowd began to swell with righteous indignation. This empire was built with their lives, and they had not enjoyed it for long before someone else began eyeing their dominion.