Hearing these words, Ye Ming felt helpless inside.
This was not the full support it had hoped for, only a limited compromise.
The emperor allowed it to take risks, but the possibility of continuation for the clan must be preserved.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Ye Ming's heart, yearning for an all-out strike to crush all variables with absolute strength.
But this was the best result currently achievable.
"I will obey Your Majesty's decree."
After responding, it did not hesitate for a moment, suppressing all emotions and instantly connecting its will deeply with the entire Mingwu Army.
"Activate the Mingwu Death Language Array... now!"
The command was issued, and the Mingwu Rules and Rule of Death, connected to the Mingwu Clan's Source, simultaneously trembled.
A vast energy erupted from the depths of the Mingwu Army, gathering into a torrent of energy.
