The glorious victory of the first night was like a ladle of cold water poured into a boiling pot of oil. Rather than extinguishing the flames of war, it completely enraged the colossal beast known as the Saint Race.
Just as Mo Lin had expected, after a brief silence, at dawn on the second day, when the chaotic void beyond Hunyuan Heaven had just begun to glow with a faint light, an even more violent and brutal offensive surged forth like a world-destroying tsunami!
"Woooo—!!!"
The shrill, urgent alarm bells no longer rang from merely one or two key points. Instead, they erupted almost simultaneously from more than twenty subspaces near the World Barrier of the heavens! The bells rang without end, carrying the desperate urgency of an approaching apocalypse!
Tian Yuan Holy Palace, Hall of Origin.
Mo Lin's soul incarnation condensed in an instant. His expression remained calm, but his eyes had gained a trace of gravity. With a swipe of his hand through the air, an enormous light screen appeared, clearly displaying the real-time battle situation in more than twenty critical subspaces beyond the World Barrier!
The scenes within the light screen were so gruesome they were suffocating!
There were no longer merely probing Origin Infant Stage cultivators, nor even the Law Domain Realm experts who had served as the main force last night! Charging at the front today were countless Law Domain Realm experts with vicious auras! Yet the role they played now was no longer that of the assault force, but... cannon fodder!
Yes, cannon fodder! Tens of thousands of Law Domain Realm members of the Saint Race, like fanatics who had lost their minds, burned their origins and madly crashed against the starlight barrier formed by the Zhou Tian Star God Slaying Array in suicidal