Stilgar's words had an effect. As the former chief of the Northern Tribe, he instantly stirred the fighting spirit of the Golden Lion Corps warriors, and together with Stilgar, they boarded the small interstellar spaceships, awaiting orders.
"These damn mongrels, this should have been the Imperial garden, the Imperial resources."
The young High Tier Mage Sakro raised his magic staff. As the highest leader of the Caster Corps, though not as strong as the Holy Sanctuary Grandmaster Lapus, he commanded all the casters, possessing a high status and power.
"Attention, all mages. Gather for spellcasting, sweep the demons!"
With the permission of the Ancestral Red Dragon, Sakro began to allocate command authority.
The commander of the Low Tier Mages raised his magic staff and shouted loudly, "Prepare to cast—Scorching Beam!"
