I Have Three Ways!

Venerable Lord Sword and brothers stood together in a spacious house and wore grim expressions on their faces.

The release of the Dictum of Death held equally heavy pressure on the three of them.

"The Dictum of Death can basically prove the truth in Yun Yang's words. The Merciless Tower has indeed ganged up with the Hall of Crimson Blade; both sides have come together. Now that they have assembled the world's assassins, the situation is very bad for us."

"We have less than two hundred people here. There are only seven of them who are above heaven realm! We are too weak, the difference between our capabilities too vast. We can't even begin to compare ourselves to them."

"What do we do now?"

Both Venerable Lords were looking at Venerable Lord Snow, who was musing while pacing the floor.

Venerable Lord Snow was deep in thought, a frown on his brow.

What should they do? This was a valid question.