All the forces of the Eternal Civilization were converging towards the Capital City and a small Blessed Land in the outskirts.
At this moment, no matter what, as long as the scattered forces could be brought together and morale could be boosted, the Eternal Civilization still had the power to fight back.
After all, it was ultimately a rising civilization.
Within the range bathed in the fortune of the civilization, members of the tribe would still receive the enhancement of fortune.
Additionally, even though it was almost completely annihilated, the remnants of its foundations and framework were only slightly inferior to the Monstrous Forces.
Soon,
in just a few days, the Capital of the Eternal Civilization and the surrounding small Blessed Land had gathered an impressive force of forty to fifty million beaten and battered troops; taking into account the original stationed forces, it once peaked at sixty million.
