"We have four Heaven Realm cultivators, a Divine Realm divine beast, and nearly 3,600 Sky Plane cultivators on site, and the element of surprise." Sage said chillingly, "Let's just kill them."
Jake analyzed the ranks of cultivators flying to Immortal Skye. There were ninety-five Sky Plane cultivators and five Heaven Realm cultivators. While they were low in number, they had battle experience, could fly, and were prepared to kill.
By contrast, most Immortals had little battle experience, an aversion to killing, and cultivator-related trauma after Mary attacked Immortal Skye. Simply seeing a hundred flying people wearing togas would trigger a mass panic.
It was a serious situation. However, there were some lines he wouldn't cross.
"No." Jake replied, "We will hear them out before we attack them."
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