A true speech needed no superfluous nonsense.
Concise, domineering, ruthless—Bai Yujun announced her ambition to the world and formally stepped onto the stage of conquest. From behind her slender figure, the view drew closer, sweeping past streamers scarred with burn marks, brushing over damaged shoulder armor, then passing through several strands of disheveled silver-white hair.
Before them stood hundreds of millions of old soldiers in orderly ranks, equally covered in wounds.
Golden light shone upon frostwood and sharp blades, caressing faces streaked with sweat and blood.
After a moment of silence, someone roared. Soon, more and more Heavenly Soldiers and Generals howled in unison, raising their weapons high, gazing up at Bai Yujun, and shouting with all their strength.
"Rebuild the Heavenly Court! Rebuild the Heavenly Court!"
Every old soldier and righteous volunteer understood one thing.
The old army, badly battered yet still immense, needed a commander capable of carrying the banner. Though True Immortal-level Heavenly Kings were powerful, they could hardly shoulder such a grave duty in these Chaotic Times. Searching the universe far and wide, only the White Dragon, Bai Yujun, North Heavenly Gate Guardian General and likewise born of the Heavenly Army, was suitable.
She came from the Heavenly Army's Female Guard Camp, a Mythical True Dragon, the Imperial Daughter of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Court, with extraordinary potential for conquest.
Though only at the True Immortal cultivation level, her divine beast gifts allowed her to challenge—and even slay—those above her rank. The years of war she had just endured were proof enough.
And Erlang Shen had recommended her. She could be trusted.
The old army cheered, while the Snake Demon Army commanders Bai Yujun had thrown out to temper themselves felt nothing much. In their eyes, their Imperial Majesty should have ruled the Myriad Worlds from