To be honest, Peter Brown truly didn't think much of the power here. To outsiders, those few Quasi Saints were already powerful beings, there were even a batch of Void Saint level experts, and additionally, One hundred thousand troops stationed here. Any way you look at it, it was a major power. However, in Peter Brown's eyes, the power of the Human Clan was indeed somewhat too weak.
Now Peter Brown understood the situation in the Divine Realm; top-level combat strength was the key to victory. Without the Army of the Saints, they would cease to be an army.
Sitting there, Peter Brown's gaze swept across the faces of these people before he said, "I am Peter Brown, newly entered into the Quasi-Saint level. From now on, I will be the Commander of the Westerner Clan of Humans."
"Based on various information, a large-scale attack from the Demon Clan is imminent. What strategies do you have to counter this?" a younger Human Quasi Saint asked with a somewhat challenging tone.
