But Lily also noticed something. In comparison to the HiveTriad Organisation with many Rank 3 Warriors the Dogs of War really lack that focus.
''It seems like we need to find a way to supplement our top combat power. But it seems only time will be able to help.''
Lily sighed. The Lanford Family really hasn't grown for long enough to make up for their top combat power.
Rank 2 Warriors can be produced quite quickly as long as they have the potential. The practice time in Rank 1 is much shorter, so people can grow to Rank 2 rapidly.
But Rank 3 is different. Just the bottleneck between High Rank 2 and Rank 3 is difficult. And the practice speed in Rank 3 is like a snail's pace in comparison.
There are dozens of High Rank 2 Dogs of War that were piled up by Spiritual liquid to make up for the top combat power. And a few High Rank 2 Descendants like Shamus.
Shamus needs one more step to break through to Rank 3, but he has been unable to make that step in the past five years!
But now Lily has something more important.
''It's time. Let's set out.''
Lily stood up and the 18 girls stood up at the same time. They all nodded slightly, the bags on their waists flashing as 18 sets of Armour appeared.
All 18 were Low-Mortal Artifacts! Costing Lily 30,000 of the family's Spiritual Crystals! But they have a special effect as a set.
As long as more than 10 are used you are able to create a type of shield wall blocking attacks! This shield spans the entire distance between the bearers of the armour.
However it is limited, the longer the distance the weaker the shield, and it has a heavy reliance on the user's own strength and Spiritual Energy. If they don't have enough energy they can't maintain the shields.
But this is a heavy investment. This shield is one of Lily's final plans.
''Lets go!''
Lily leads the 18 girls to step onto a portal and with a sudden flash. The one time portal vanished as Lily reappeared in front of a giant flock of soldiers in the Eternal Battlefield.
After the slight nausea disappeared, Lily took the time to admire the 200,000 Soldiers.
They all stood in an orderly line flashing bright blue armour. Their armour covered their entire bodies, with two faint blue wings etched onto the back of the chest piece.
A Sharp slightly pointed helmet showed only a pair of eyes under a faint set of iron bars.
The army was organised well. Fifty thousand warriors stood at the front double sided spears that could easily spin on their hands and cut enemies from a metre away.
Following closely behind were 100,000 Warriors holding sharp long swords with fierce looks on their faces.
The final row consisted of 30,000 Warriors holding large longbows. The draw strings strung from the tendons of Rank 1 Beasts with some from Rank 2 beasts!
But the remaining 20,000 Troops were the most interesting. 19,000 Assassins dressed robed with a small Mythril mask and chest piece protecting their vital organs.
At the very forefront of the legion, 1,000 large steeds stood heroically. 1,000 Nordic Horses! Half of the entire collection of the Lanford Family right now!
Lily took the initiative to bring them all out. So it led to the construction of a 1,000 strong Mythril Cavalry!
But there are 512 remaining elites. Standing behind Lily directly, 500 dressed in mismatched sets of Pseudo-Artifacts, all exuding the aura of Low Rank 2 Warriors as a minimum!
These were all Elders of forces or Rank 2 Warriors that were summoned by Samuel with the rewards for the Abyssal Kills.
And at the forefront were 12 people, all Middle Rank 2 weaning mismatched sets of Low-Mortal Equipment! But these sets were more than one level lower than the armour Lily provided her sibling followers.
''Let's set out!''
Lily shouted and started to march towards a relatively large open portal.
You might think that she is overreacting slightly with so many warriors for a relatively small Plane, but Lily actually has other plans as well.
Soon the legion arrived at the portal, orderly split into lines of 100 and marched through.
Lily entered at the end, and finally got a good view of the Plane she was occupying.
It was a large flat plane with a massive lake in the centre. Long rims of Birch Trees spanned the edges as a giant island stood in the centre of the lake.
The island was completely blocked off by a wall hundreds of metres tall.
With Lily's eyesight she could easily see the creatures standing on the top of the Island. There were countless beautiful women! But their lower bodies were actually filled with scales.
The only exposed object below their waist were their genitals covered by a small shell.
These are the mythological mermaids. Incredibly beautiful and a Middle-Level Species they are a relatively well known species. However they don't have a very comfortable life.
Mermaids are a highly sought after resource for many people. They have sex organs like most humanoid creatures and their beauty is often comparable to elves.
And it is rumoured that a night with a mermaid is unforgettable.
Although there are many beautiful species' and many experiences with different species, it is impossible to say that Mermaids have a safe situation.
They are hunted, captured, and sold. Often to families or wealthy children.
The only safety they have is that they are still a Middle-Level Race. That often means they own many High-Level planes and if a Strong Mermaid finds out that smaller Mermaids are being sold they will massacre an entire force just for that reason!
But this is far from enough to stop the selling, so most weaker Mermaid forces will pay a lot of attention to their own defence.
That's why Lily prepared so much, the wall built around the island will be far from easy to take over.
Quickly, Lily's eyes flashed towards the top of the wall. A woman floated domineeringly in the air. Her aura radiating the strength of a Low Rank 3 Warrior and her beauty was peerless.
Flowing blonde hair poured down her upper body. A smooth and clear face like it was carved out of jade, with two shells covering her breasts.
In her hand a small trident was pointed viciously towards Lily.
''You dare to attack us? Are you wishing for death?''