The crowd looked at the young Taoist's fawning demeanor.
They couldn't help but shake their heads. "It's over. This kid is ruined. He'll be completely dominated by his wife for the rest of his life."
"What a useless fellow," said Emperor Yan and Elder Jianmu, glancing at the young Taoist.
"Kid, are you not afraid the beastmen will fight you to the death for plotting against them like this? I recall the beastmen have another battlefield connected to our home planet."
Hearing Emperor Yan's question, Lin Zhan quickly nodded and said, "Ancestors are wise. After this, the beastmen do indeed have another battlefield connected to us, located in the Siberian Special Zone. I've already ordered my First Army, led by Bai Qi, to join the Siberian Army to engage the beastmen there."
"The beastmen battlefield in Siberia primarily involves fighting the Bearmen and the Strongmen. Remember that shipment we had that was intercepted by the Strongmen? We'll use that as an excuse to slowly deal with them on the battlefield, and take care of some Bearmen along the way."
"Regardless, these myriad races plan to set a major trap for me on the Myriad Races Battlefield. In this current situation, no matter how we fight, the beastmen won't dare to escalate things too much."
Ancestor Emperor Yan nodded.
Elder Jianmu chuckled beside him, "Old friend, I told you you're overthinking things. Can this scoundrel really be outsmarted?"
"Kid, what are your other plans? Tell us two old guys, so we can feel at ease," said Elder Jianmu, turning to Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan blinked and then chuckled, "Nothing can be hidden from you two ancestors. The fundamental difference between us and the myriad races' combined forces is the lack of people. Our current army consists of elites, while the myriad races have not only numerous elites but also a vast number of cannon fodder troops."
"The primary source of cannon fodder for the myriad races' combined forces comes from the Undead and the Beastmen. Now that the Necromancers are dealt with, the Undead's skeletons are gone. If we can also take down the Strongmen and Half-Beastmen of the Beastmen, and the Wolfmen."
"Then the myriad races' combined forces won't have much cannon fodder left. This will greatly alleviate the pressure on our military's logistics and equipment. Otherwise, if Rommel truly brings out hundreds of millions of elites and more than a billion cannon fodder, this war will be difficult to fight."
Emperor Yan nodded after listening, "That's right. Let alone an army of billions, even billions of pigs standing still for you to kill wouldn't be an easy task."
"Kid, don't run around for the remaining time. It's too chaotic outside now. You and that little fatty should stay put with this old man. Cultivate yourselves well, as you'll inevitably be fighting on the battlefield when the war starts."
Lin Zhan instantly understood that someone was targeting him.
Furthermore, their background was considerable, otherwise, his own ancestor wouldn't have invited Ancestor Emperor Yan to protect him.
"Ancestor, is someone targeting me, or..."
Elder Jianmu chuckled, "I knew this kid was cunning. He can't keep anything from you. Old friend, it's best to be honest with him. Who knows, he might behave when he gets scared."
Emperor Yan nodded and said to Lin Zhan, "Deep within the void, there is a place called the Sea of Destiny. Several of our founding ancestors have already engaged the divine and demonic ancestors of the myriad races."
He then pointed to Xiao Bao, "His ancestor, along with Ying Long, Little Kunpeng, and Xuan Lao, recently eliminated a Great Emperor-level Demonic Dragon a few days ago. Everything has completely erupted into chaos. Many old monsters less affected by destiny have awakened. Even with the protection of an imperial throne, you are not entirely safe now."
"Therefore, you youngsters should stop running around. With me and Elder Jianmu protecting you on the home planet, no one can harm you."
Lin Zhan was stunned after hearing this. "What the hell is going on? Even Great Emperors are t-"
Does that mean a Great Emperor wants to kill me? What the hell did I do to deserve this, or are Great Emperors so bored they want to mess with a nobody like me?
Emperor Yan and Elder Jianmu looked at Lin Zhan sighing dejectedly and couldn't help but laugh.
"You kid will behave now, won't you? No more showing off."
Lin Zhan said with a mournful face, "Ancestor, are these Great Emperors out of their minds, or just too full of themselves, to insist on targeting me? Who did I even provoke?"
"Now you know to be scared, don't you? You used to be so arrogant all the time, always doing this or fighting that. Now you've forced out the ancestor of the Undead, and you're happy?" Emperor Yan glared at Lin Zhan and said unhappily.
Lin Zhan sighed and kicked the young Taoist beside him.
"Brother, why are you kicking me?"
Lin Zhan said irritably, "Stop daydreaming. A Great Emperor is coming to deal with both of us. Hurry back and dig out your family's Great Emperor ancestors, bring them with you, and if anyone causes trouble, throw them over, coffin and all."
"You go dig out your three old coffin-dwellers first. I'll take Xiao Jin and the others back to Da Shang and dig out our four old guys."
The young Taoist blinked, then nodded, "Big Brother makes sense. But we don't need to go through all that trouble. It's just one Great Emperor, what's he worth?"
The young Taoist's words stunned not only Lin Zhan but also Emperor Yan and Elder Jianmu.
Is this little fatty an idiot? When did he become so reckless? Great Emperors are nothing to him now.
Lin Zhan reached out and touched the young Taoist's head, "Brother-in-law, do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"
The young Taoist sighed and looked at Lin Zhan with the gaze of someone caring for an intellectually disabled child, "Big Brother, you truly don't know your own worth. A Great Emperor scares you this much. You truly don't respect the village chief as a leader, nor do you treat bean buns as food."
Then he asked Ancestor Emperor Yan, "Ancestor, isn't it just a Great Emperor from the Undead race? Which species of the Undead race is it?"
Emperor Yan said, bewildered, "Although it has some relation to the Undead race, strictly speaking, it doesn't belong to the Undead race. It's a Great Emperor of the Frostbone Dragon clan. The Frostbone Dragon clan has two Great Emperors. This one..."
Seeing that Emperor Yan was about to continue, the young Taoist quickly waved his hand, "Ancestor, it's just two Great Emperors. Whichever one it is, just kill them."
"Big Brother, use 20% of our Myriad Realms Merchant Guild's shares to directly destroy the Frostbone Dragon clan. These guys are getting too bold, daring to attack us. They clearly don't know my capabilities."