At that moment, the so-called dignitary spoke, "The command of Hu Ben Main God is absolute. Anyone who defies it will pay a heavy price! I wouldn't dare suggest otherwise, and it's no use pleading with me. I will report this matter exactly as it is!"
The commander forced a smile more wretched than a grimace of tears. He was truly out of options. Originally, they had over 50,000 slaves, but as the war between the gods intensified, Hu Ben Main God had issued a deadly ultimatum: they had to mine 100,000 tons of Immortal Mine within half a year.
Four months had already passed, yet they had only completed a third of the quota. Of the initial 50,000 slaves, nearly 20,000 had died, leaving them with just over 30,000. For this small number of slaves to mine the remaining 70,000 tons of Immortal Mine was a complete fantasy. This wasn't like mining coal, where speed was possible. Immortal Mine ore was incredibly scarce, and a single slave could barely excavate anything in a day.
