章 1387: Entering the world of the undead race (1)

In the past few days, a large number of soldiers had gathered around the ninth tower. There were even more people moving around the plane channel. A large number of war weapons were parked on the vast ground.

The ten newly built turreted cities had dispersed half of the Holy Dragon city's military strength. Currently, there were at least fifty thousand cultivators in each of the turreted cities. Adding on the other auxiliary troops, the total number was almost over a million.

These cultivators were the foundation for the development of the ten towers. As for the immigrants from the original world and the refugees from the three empires, they would need at least ten years to grow up.

Counting on these new residents to invade the corpse race's world was undoubtedly courting death. Thus, the matters of the battlefield still needed to be handed over to the cultivators of the loucheng, and these residents could just be responsible for logistics at the side.