First update today: Chapter 2989! 1/4!
At the border of the two races' battlefield, the atmosphere was heavy as lead.
Before the Huang army led by A Li arrived like a black tide, the countless Centipede Race warriors of their own race, along with the elite reinforcements from the Black Tortoise Race and Crocodile Race, had already formed tight ranks and laid down layer upon layer of deadly traps, waiting for the Huang Race to crash headfirst into this grinder of flesh and blood.
Separated by the invisible boundary of the Race Battlefield, A Li and Mo Chou stood side by side, their gazes piercing through the thin mist toward the enemy formation.
The sight before them was truly one of banners standing like a forest, blotting out the sky; blades and spears bristling like thorns, their cold gleams flickering; countless grotesque insect shadows writhing amid the army, radiating a savage aura that made one's heart tremble. Together, they formed a boundless forest of death made of steel and carapace!
Mo Chou slowly closed his eyes. His powerful soul force surged like invisible tendrils, probing deep into the enemy battlefield.
Yet even when he extended his perception to its limit, that vast "ocean" formed from countless life auras remained bottomless. Even his soul force could not reach its boundaries.
"Mister Mo, how is the situation?" A Li turned his head and asked in a deep voice, battle intent already burning across his rugged face like wildfire.
Mo Chou opened his eyes, cold light flashing within them. His voice carried the hard chill unique to a battlefield. "Just as the Huang Lord expected, the elite forces directly dispatched by the Black Tortoise and Crocodile Races are limited in number, but... they are by no means few. They cannot be underestimated."