"Do you think your strength is worth my special effort to plot against and trouble you? While you are somewhat capable, do not get ahead of yourself. You are still far from being even a minor fourth-order Silver Hero," the queen said with displeasure.
"My teacher, I'm telling the truth. The Dead Light Area is home to more than one Undead Force, and there are many Undead Races. Although individually weaker than our Undercity, their combined intelligence is several times greater. They have always been in conflict with the gnomes and Dwarves of the Iron Legion. If not for that, they would be even stronger. My army barely amounts to over forty thousand, and I reckon even a minor Lord there could wipe us out eighteen times over. What should I do?"
Li Yao truly felt at a loss. This was a joke, wasn't it? As far as he knew, the Dead Light Area was an extremely vast Sub-dimension, and it's worth noting that normal dimensions could not even allow the ascension of a Demigod, let alone a god.