Supporting forces should support forces, and making money should be all about making money, each to its own.
Once the command center took over the Wuxiang Valley, it was no longer his, and naturally, everything inside became resources for the command center.
But before the command center took over, those resources were still Richard's property, and if he managed to empty them out, it just meant his abilities were exceptional.
Soon, as thunder boomed across the sky, the Sect Master of Mountain Smoke Sect had his defenses pierced by a Divine Wizard, and half his body was reduced to ashes. This also marked the outcome of the battle.
Having known the outcome of the battle, Richard had no desire to continue watching it.
What was left was just garbage time.
"Ulysses, notify the wizards below to prepare for the main forces to enter the city."
"Squawk, using me like a messenger pigeon again, won't you use your crystal ball?"
