Above the nine heavens, layer upon layer of devilish qi descended from the sky, gathering into a boiling sea of devils. A colossal devil shadow stepped out of that sea, its aura spreading through the air as though heaven, earth, time, and space had all been thoroughly twisted at this very moment.
"Even ants dare to shine..."
The low voice was like a death sentence issuing from purgatory. A heaven-covering devil palm condensed into form and came crashing down upon the Human Race's battle formation fortress.
"Damn it, this is an Immortal King-level expert of the Devil Race. This is a conspiracy—they had calculated everything long ago."
Inside the War Fortress, someone's expression turned incomparably grim.
Many more were filled with despair.
The enemy was far too powerful. They were no match at all. An Immortal King-level expert was not someone they could resist.
Even with the aid of the battle formation, it would not work. An existence of this level could no longer be buried beneath sheer numbers.
The gap between them was simply too vast, enough to drive one into despair.
Yet even so, ninety-nine percent of the Human Race soldiers unleashed their strongest power and merged into the battle formation, preparing to fight to the death.
Even if they could not win, they would fight to the death.
"Kill..."
Within the army, a Human Race general let out a roar. The aura around him burned, turning into blazing flames that scorched the heavens and boiled the seas.
He was an Immortal Lord-level existence.
He knew he could not stop this Devil Race Immortal King, but asking him to retreat just like that was impossible. The word "flee" did not exist in his dictionary.
The aura around him boiled as the Human Race general began burning his lifespan