The Golden Horn Demon King and the Demon Generals stepped out of the tent to see rows and columns of demon soldiers from the Golden Horn Tribe, all arrayed with readiness.
The sheer number of these demon soldiers was astonishing.
From the tent to the spread beyond, as far as the eye could see, not only were there demon soldiers from the Golden Horn Tribe, even those recruited earlier by the Tongtian Tribe were present.
The number was vast, at least a hundred thousand strong.
Even for the Golden Horn Demon King himself, it would be challenging to gather so many in one place during the night and in such a short time.
"Without military orders, who allowed you to assemble here? I command you to withdraw!"
The Golden Horn Demon King rebuked furiously.
The Demon Generals hurried forward, scolding their subordinates, instructing them to withdraw quickly.
Yet strangely, these demon soldiers stayed unmoved, ignoring the orders from the Golden Horn Demon King and the Demon Generals.
