At the border between Myriad Dragons Sacred Mountain and the Primordial Dragon Cave!
The brutal slaughter had reached its fiercest point.
At first, the Nine Dragons Imperial Army had met force with force, intimidating the Order Celestial Clan and achieving an exchange of lives for lives, forcibly dragging the enemy's casualties down to their own level.
But as time passed, the Order Celestial Clan came to its senses, and the disadvantage of being outnumbered two to one began to grow.
The Nine Dragons Imperial Army had not yet collapsed!
But once they did, the struggle would be over.
The Order Celestial Clan's army would absolutely be able to forcibly dismember the Nine Dragons Imperial Army before surrounding and slaughtering them all. That would be the end of the Nine Dragons Imperial Army.
From the looks of it, the Order Celestial Clan had them surrounded on three sides. The moment they crushed the Nine Dragons Imperial Army was not far away.
Blood, mangled corpses, screams, and furious roars filled the battlefield.
The Nine Dragons Imperial Army had gone from charging at the start to being forced to contract now. The helplessness of their numerical disadvantage was plain to see.
An encounter battle, a pure contest of life and death, was this brutal.
Though they were not yet despairing, by this point in the battle, many soldiers of the Nine Dragons Imperial Army understood that their destruction was already inevitable.
The only difference was how many enemies they could take down with them.
"Don't give up! Kill one more and make another profit!"
"Brothers! Everyone! Don't give up—"
"The Sacred Dragon Emperor is still fighting! He hasn't fallen yet, so who dares give up first?!"
At a time like this, as long as their symbol of spirit remained, they would never collapse.