"Barney, can we really take down these tens of thousands of Heaven's Chosen... We've only grasped the basics of the divine artifacts given by the master in the past ten years."

Xiao Fan frowned as he looked at the scroll spread out before him.

If it were merely a thousand Heaven's Chosen, they wouldn't have any problem, but a thousand compared to tens of thousands is a world of difference.

The battle must be swift and decisive, otherwise, the ink source within them would surely run dry. They were well aware of the enormous consumption required to wield the treasures bestowed by their master.