“In about an hour, the two armies will clash head-on.”

“Understood, you’re dismissed.”

Jairo waved a hand. Then, he contacted Yuvaan who had remained on Mount Bane.

“Patriarch, Sol was prepared for this. They have a huge army of cultivators at the Herculean rank numbering in the hundreds of thousands. With my current strength, I’m no match for them. Could you some other powerful cultivators to reinforce us?”

Hearing this, Yuvaan’s expression turned grim. A huge army of cultivators at the