A thousand li outside the Demon Capital, in the sky.
A vast fleet of warships loomed like storm clouds pressing down upon the land, blotting out the sun.
Even the smallest were three hundred zhang long, while the largest resembled moving mountains. Formation lights flowed across their hulls, and killing intent condensed into tangible blood-red clouds.
Besides the main fleet flying the "Chu" battle flag, there were many other banners:
Tian Huo Sect, Mystic Ice Valley, Divine Wind Gate, Iron Bone Manor, Flower Immortal Pavilion...
These were all Human Race factions that Lion Camel Kingdom had once oppressed, plundered, and massacred.
"Hahaha! You scum of Lion Camel Kingdom have a day like this too!"
Aboard a scarlet warship, the Tian Huo Sect Master's beard and hair flared in fury, his eyes filled with the savage satisfaction of vengeance.
"Back then, you slaughtered eight hundred disciples of my sect. Today, I'll make you repay that blood debt in blood!"
"Kill! Raze the Demon Capital!"
"Bathe Lion Camel in blood! Avenge our hatred!"
Countless Human Race cultivators roared from the warships, their voices shaking the heavens.
Upon the walls of the Demon Capital, demon generals stood in the air, their faces livid.
"Insolence! You Human Race insects dare invade my Lion Camel Kingdom?!" the bear demon general roared, his voice rolling like thunder.
"Have this rabble gone mad? Who gave them the nerve?" The scorpion-tailed demon general swept his gaze over them coldly.
Gold Horn turned his gaze toward the foremost warship in the fleet—the most majestic of them all, a thousand-zhang Purple Gold Gourd warship.
"Chu Tian Division..."
Before his words could fade.
Bzzzz—
From the prow of that Purple Gold Gourd warship, a beam of golden light shot into the sky. It unfurled high above, at an altitude of ten