Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed.
On this day, Lin Baichuan was cultivating as usual in his own private courtyard within the War Fortress.
Suddenly, his tightly shut eyes flew open, two sharp flashes of Killing Intent bursting from his pupils.
"They have finally come..."
As he spoke, Lin Baichuan's figure flickered, and he vanished from the courtyard. Like a streak of light cutting across the sky, he landed atop the walls of the War Fortress.
The walls were already packed with soldiers.
One man every three steps, one sentry every five.
The soldiers of the Barbarian Suppression Army and the Demon Suppression Army stood together in solemn battle formation.
Lin Baichuan restrained his aura, seeming to blend into heaven and earth itself. Thus, even when he appeared atop the city wall, no one noticed his arrival.
He narrowed his eyes and looked toward the Demon Realm passage ahead.
With a single glance, his pupils contracted slightly.
The sealing restriction he had personally laid down was now riddled with holes and covered in cracks, hanging by a thread like a spiderweb.
"It is about to break!"
Lin Baichuan murmured to himself.
Boom... Crash...
The moment his words fell, a sudden change arose.
The formation restriction sealing the passage finally could not hold on any longer. With a boom, it exploded completely.
The stone gate opened once more, and billowing Demon and Monster Killing Intent swept forth.
Beyond the stone gate—
Within the Demon Realm, an endless army of demons and monsters had long since lain with weapons at their pillows, ready for battle.
At the very front of the army stood ten Demon and Monster experts. Every one of them possessed an abyss-deep aura, in no way inferior to Demon Venerable Chili