Dragon's Roar shook the universe as Bai Yujun led the dragon clan charging toward the Demon Realm, the scene rapidly spreading through the Myriad Worlds.
Zhen Bei unleashed his aura to help the Three-Headed Wyvern withstand the vast dragon might. Seeing that the time had come, he sent word to the four heavenly armies, led by four Innate Deities, to follow the dragon clan's charge.
From four directions, four heavenly armies descended upon the Demon Realm.
Like a surging Milky Way, cold gleams of halberds and sharp blades led the way. A million Snake Demon Army soldiers stood in neat ranks, their similar faces utterly expressionless.
After silently calculating the timing, Zhen Bei gave the order again and tapped his battle boot against the Three-Headed Wyvern.
The Three-Headed Wyvern's three ferocious heads habitually drew in deep breaths, then opened their blood-filled maws.
"Roar~!"
The sound traveled as energy waves toward the Beehive Mechanical World and the fleets. Every imperial legion present was mobilized. Medium and small warships slowly advanced, their weapons firing at will, while tens of millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals stood ready. The warships and Beehive World released countless Flying Devices. Dense swarms gathered into dark clouds, led by a small number of manned Flying Devices, following behind the four armies as they waited for their chance.
Several fleets in the rear and along the flanks turned and moved, preparing to deploy Heavenly Soldiers and Generals from other directions.
The Demon Realm.
Countless great demons turned their gazes toward the Demon King. Duan Jiao cursed inwardly, yet he had no choice but to step forward personally and lead the army into battle.
There was not much difference from the tactics they had previously anticipated. They only needed to meet the enemy according to plan.
He gritted his