Star Luo Empire, Imperial City.
The once grand and majestic imperial capital, steeped in an aura of iron and blood, had now become an Asura battlefield. City walls taller than those of Heaven Dou City had long since collapsed by more than half, while the moat was filled with corpses and foul blood. Every inch of land within the city was burning, and brutal fighting raged on every street.
The Star Luo Empire's martial spirit was displayed to its fullest at this moment. Even though Emperor Dai Tianfeng had died in battle, Crown Prince Dai Mubai was severely wounded and unconscious, and the army had suffered devastating losses, the surviving soldiers, soul masters, and even ordinary civilians still relied on the ruins around them to wage street battles, fighting the tide-like demons for every inch of ground! Roars, bellows, clashing weapons, and exploding soul skills thundered deafeningly through the air.
In the sky, three enormous demon commanders of different forms were frantically attacking the imperial city's final line of defense—the palace complex. One resembled a giant scorpion, its tail hook gleaming with a ghostly light capable of tearing souls apart; another was like a rotting giant bat, its wings spreading plague-ridden black mist with every flap; the last was a constantly shifting mass of shadow that could devour light and Soul Power, making it exceptionally strange.
All three demon commanders possessed strength at the level of rank 96 Peak Douluos. Their demonic aura was bizarre, and they worked together flawlessly. On Star Luo's side, the only top-tier combatant barely able to hold on was the still grievously wounded Zhu Zhuqing. She and Dai Mubai had used the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hell White Tiger, to heavily injure one demon commander, but she had also suffered backlash. Along with her were