The Wind Frost Emperor did not care about his injuries. He did his best to complete the task as fast as possible.
Inside the palace, there was the safest and most luxurious underground secret room.
That was where he usually cultivated in seclusion. His divine power was incomparably abundant, and countless top cultivation resources were stored there.
Without a doubt, that secret room belonged to Yanke.
After settling down Yanke and waiting for Yanke to begin his seclusion in the secret room to heal his injuries, the Wind Frost Emperor carried out the second task without stopping.
He issued an oracle overnight, ordering the officials to transport the best cultivation resources and treasures from the various counties of the empire to the Imperial City as soon as possible.
At the same time, the guards and guards guarding the treasury also picked out the most precious resources and treasures overnight and hurriedly sent them to the Wind Frost Emperor.
Then, the Wind Frost Emperor personally brought those resources and treasures to the secret room to see Yanke.
Just like that, Yanke settled down in the palace and went into seclusion to heal his injuries.
The Wind Frost Emperor did not care about the speculations and criticisms of the ministers. He stubbornly searched for resources and treasures and sent them to Yanke.
In the next twenty days, other than healing his injuries, he only focused on one thing.
That was to supervise the various counties to search for the best resources and transport them to the Imperial City as soon as possible.
As time passed, the Wind Frost Emperor's orders and the strange movements of the various counties of the empire caused a lot of discussion among the people of the empire.
The ministers also racked their brains to guess the Wind Frost Emperor's intentions and even tried to probe.
But the Wind Frost Emperor did not have any abnormalities, and he absolutely kept the secret and was not willing to reveal anything.
Twenty-three days later, it was late at night again.
As usual, the Wind Frost Emperor went to the secret room alone to visit Yanke and report the situation of the resources.
After more than twenty days of seclusion, Yanke used more than two hundred billion worth of top resources and his injuries recovered extremely quickly.
His internal and external injuries were almost healed. Only the injuries of his divine soul still needed to be slowly healed.
As for his strength, he had recovered about seventy percent.
In the secret room and his spatial ring, there were still more than three hundred billion worth of cultivation resources piled up.
At most, he would use another hundred billion worth of cultivation resources to recover to his original state.
At this time, Yanke issued a new order to the Emperor.
"In your name, gather at least three hundred High Divine Lords within a month, the more the better!
All the High Divine Lords that have been gathered, gather in the Imperial City and await this king's orders! "
The Wind Frost Emperor bowed without hesitation and said, "Yes."
He obeyed Yanke's orders unconditionally.
However, after hesitating for a moment, he still reported truthfully, "Reporting to my lord, within the borders of the Frost Empire, the number of High Divine Lords has barely reached three hundred.
However, there are only a hundred and twenty of them under my command.
If we were to forcefully conscript three hundred high level Divine Lords, it would definitely cause chaos in the empire … "
Yanke understood what he meant. He waved his hand and said, "If the Wind Frost Empire doesn't have enough people, then we'll recruit from a dozen Divine Kingdoms!
Those fifteen Divine Kingdoms are all vassal states of the Wind Frost Empire. How can they disobey orders? "
The Wind Frost Emperor let out a sigh of relief and smiled as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He said, "If that's the case, then it's easy!
Master, please rest assured that this old servant will complete the mission within a month! "
Yanke Divine King nodded in satisfaction and encouraged him with a few words.
The Wind Frost Emperor enjoyed it and was a little excited.
Thus, he mustered up his courage and asked, "This old servant would like to ask why my lord has gathered three hundred High Divine Lords?
Master, please don't blame me. This old servant wants to know your plans so that I can make preparations and arrangements in advance. "
Yanke Divine King did not get angry. His expression was cold as he said indifferently, "Those three hundred High Divine Lords are naturally to be cannon fodder for this king!
This king wants to bring them to the Great Yan Empire to take revenge and kill those three bastards! "
The Wind Frost Emperor's body trembled, his expression somewhat ugly.
Even though he had become a puppet and was absolutely loyal to Yanke, he had not lost his ability to think.
He was very clear that once those three hundred High Divine Lords were killed, the blow to the Wind Frost Empire would be incomparably heavy.
Thus, he secretly changed his mind.
Originally, he wanted to take ten High Divine Lords from each Divine Kingdom and 150 High Divine Lords from the Wind Frost Empire.
Now, he decided that each Divine Kingdom would gather twenty High Divine Lords, and the Wind Frost Empire would not send a single one!
After a moment of silence, the Wind Frost Emperor bowed and said, "Master, if you have no other instructions, this old servant will take his leave."
Yanke waved his hand again, indicating for him to leave.
After the Wind Frost Emperor left, Yanke continued to recuperate in seclusion.
That night, the Wind Frost Emperor issued an oracle to the fifteen vassal countries under his command.
The oracle clearly requested that each Divine Kingdom send twenty High Divine Lords to gather at the Imperial City as soon as possible.
This matter was given a month to complete. If there was a deadline, those who did not complete the mission would be severely punished.
If any Divine Kingdom completed the mission, they would be rewarded by him!
Very quickly, this oracle spread throughout the various Divine Kingdoms.
The fifteen Divine Kingdoms were in an uproar. Countless experts were talking about it.
In addition, the matter of the Wind Frost Emperor wantonly plundering cultivation resources was also known by the various Divine Kingdoms.
For a moment, the fifteen Divine Kingdoms were discussing animatedly, secretly guessing the Wind Frost Emperor's intentions.
When the Wind Frost Emperor learned of this, he did not have much of a reaction.
After all, no matter how unwilling those fifteen Divine Kingdoms were, they also did not dare to disobey his orders.
The mission that Yanke gave them would definitely be completed within the time limit!
…
Time passed very quickly.
Forty-four days passed just like that.
Under the Wind Frost Emperor's unyielding orders, the fifteen Divine Kingdoms indeed completed the mission within the time limit.
In a mere twenty days, three hundred High Divine Lords from the fifteen Divine Kingdoms gathered at the Imperial City.
After the Wind Frost Emperor reported this news to Yanke, Yanke immediately stopped his seclusion to recuperate and left the secret chamber.
In any case, he had consumed another hundred billion resources, so his injuries were not serious. His strength had also recovered to ninety percent.
Now that the cannon fodder had been gathered, his thirst for revenge was unbearable. He was not willing to wait a day longer.
He cast an art to enter a state of invisibility and followed the Wind Frost Emperor out of the secret chamber.
In the square of the Imperial Palace, Yanke saw the three hundred High Divine Lords.
The strength of those High Divine Lords was around Stage Seven or Stage Eight. Their morale was somewhat low.
However, Yanke did not care about this. In any case, in his eyes, those High Divine Lords were no different from dead people.
Next, the Wind Frost Emperor personally spoke, saying many things to boost morale.
He deliberately misled the three hundred High Divine Lords, saying that he would personally lead everyone to the Great Yan Empire.
Naturally, many of the High Divine Lords thought that this expedition was to attack the Great Yan Empire.
To be able to follow the Emperor and build a career was not to die. Instead, it was an excellent opportunity for promotion and wealth.
Thus, the morale of many High Divine Lords soared, their blood boiling.
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