Profound Light City had several Body Integration Realm cultivators stationed there year-round and was home to over a million cultivators, making it an important defensive line for the Human Race against the Alien Races.
In a certain secret chamber, Golden Cauldron True Monarch sat cross-legged on a pale-golden meditation cushion with his eyes tightly closed and his hands forming seals. A massive humanoid phantom floated above his head.
Most of the humanoid phantom's body gleamed with dazzling metallic luster, appearing almost corporeal.
After a while, a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.
The humanoid phantom above Golden Cauldron True Monarch's head slowly collapsed and vanished. He opened his eyes, his brows furrowing tightly.
He grabbed the Sound Transmission Talisman and crushed it. A panicked voice suddenly rang out, "Master, this is bad! The Alien Race army is slaughtering its way here. Five Body Integration Realm cultivators are leading them, and there are over a hundred Void Refinement Cultivators alone. At their head is Qing Lin of the Essence Fire Race."
Golden Cauldron True Monarch's expression darkened. The Alien Races had actually launched a massive invasion for no apparent reason. It was truly suspicious.
Regardless, with such a major incident, they had to request reinforcements from the various major forces.
He took out a spirit-light-shimmering array disk, sent a Hand Seal into it, and ordered, "Request reinforcements from the other forces at once. Have the cultivators in the city end their leave and prepare to meet the enemy."
"Yes, Master."
A respectful male voice suddenly rang out.
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Ten million li from Profound Light City, over a million Alien Race soldiers were stationed on an open stretch of land. All kinds of strange birds and beasts could be seen there, along with Half-Demons, the Beastman Race, the Spirit Race, the Multi-Eyed Race,