For a plane with a growth cycle of over ten thousand years, two years was nothing at all.
It was not exactly fleeting, but a tiny drop of water could not stir up much of a wave.
The Nation of Ten Thousand Nations and the Anti-Douluo Alliance did not disappoint, because they could not even make it past the first checkpoint.
They had initially descended upon the Dark Continent.
Yet when it ended, they were still on the Dark Continent.
If Douluo Continent had not eased up slightly in the middle, they might not even have broken through the eastern and western defensive lines.
There was also a reason they had not taken things seriously.
Alexander VII's efficiency had exceeded expectations.
The arrangements on the Second Layer of the Abyss Battlefield were already nearing completion.
The Abyss Faction only needed to make one wrong move for them to immediately sound the horn of attack.
Of course, they still needed time to prepare at the current stage.
It had nothing to do with preparations. The main purpose was to ease the emotions on all sides.
After all, the two sides would soon be cooperating, so there was no point in continuing to fight.
During the first half-year under Alexander VII's command, the Nation of Ten Thousand Nations had actually shown some momentum for a counterattack.
However, with Sun Wu commanding the overall situation and Yue Fei holding the Frontline, the signs of a counteroffensive were suppressed.
Over the following year, Alexander VII tried countless times to break through the blockade established by Yue Fei and Bai Qi.
Unfortunately, the results were mediocre.
He was either driven back or directly taught a lesson.
At the same time, Alexander VII truly discovered just how strong the generals of the Tianwu Emperor Dynasty were.