"Ten outposts..." Someone raised his eyebrows.

"A outpost is guarded by at least one saint, and one saint is responsible for the battle. This is a considerable number!"

"Yes, there are only so many holy realms in the Legend Continent..."

Ursula raised his eyebrows: "Stop talking about those useless ones, only ten, which means that the Legend Continent will have to fight at least 20 saints. As for how many saints there are in the Legend Continent, you know in your mind, especially the humans, elves, and feather tribes."

Thirteen Saints calmed down.

But many legendary masters in the venue took a breath of air conditioning. Is this kind of trick too big?

There are 20 saints in one continent, and 140 saints in seven continents.

Damn it.

Pope Light cowhide.

Just one outpost is a terrible order to order the saints, and they do it as they say it. The tone is still the same as it cannot be refused.

William didn't care much about this.

He just wanted to know that he was going to hang out with that saint...

then.

After Ursula saw that no one was making any comments in the venue, he began to allocate ten outposts to those forces!

...
Chapter completed!