When the Space Gate to a distant alien world opened, the Demon King's Army, carrying sulfur and thick smoke, swarmed out through the rift in space-time. The entire earth trembled beneath the pressure of this terrifying force, and the air was filled with scorching heat and the aura of destruction. Such a scene was enough to shake anyone, no matter when they witnessed it—especially Bai Huo now. She stared dumbfounded at the astonishing sight that should have existed only in fantasy stories. For a moment, she even wondered whether this army had come to destroy the entire world.
Perhaps a grand spectacle of this scale had occurred during the ancient Mythical Era, but Bai Huo, who had been born only in the modern age, could not imagine the great wars that had taken place tens of thousands of years ago. Yet she could clearly see what kind of otherworldly army Hao Ren had summoned.
A massive spatial rift slanted across the vast ice fields of the Arctic Ocean like a bolt of shattered lightning. Hundreds of blinding arcs of electricity leaped between the cracks, while unstable energy surged and burst in all directions between the spatial rift and the ruins of the summoning array, making the plain seem as though it had been ravaged by divine thunder from ancient times. Demons and soldiers of various races continued pouring out of the spatial rift. Their heavy footsteps made the entire sheet of ice tremble incessantly, as if they might shake the land itself apart.
Those soldiers were clearly not performing this sort of operation across a summoning gate for the first time. The moment they left the spatial rift, they assessed the surrounding terrain, then began reorganizing their formations and spreading outward in a complex yet efficient manner to make room