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Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There was only one war drum pounding. I didn't know who was beating it, but it represented a readiness to face death without turning back. Behind the drumbeats came rhythmic marching footsteps and the howl of wind rushing past.
Those chaotic yet grand sounds soon surged toward me from far away. I knew the rhythmic footsteps belonged to the enemy. The Demon Race's army must have been advancing step by step toward the place where the lone drum was sounding!
Woo! Woo! Woo! It seemed they had reached striking distance. The hurried, brief blare of conch shells rang out, and I flew a little closer. The wind's furious howling was beginning to be drowned out by cries of slaughter!
After the clash of metal and iron, the weapons of the two armies collided. The sound was ear-piercing and breathtaking!
I dared not wait any longer. Without the slightest hesitation, I used the Shrinking Earth Technique and charged into the fog. Before me, the dense mist still shrouded everything around me. Visibility was less than a hundred meters. Even if I pushed the power of my Celestial Eye to its utmost, I wouldn't be able to see beyond a hundred and fifty meters. And what could one see from a hundred and fifty meters away?
Countless soldiers. Countless demons!
"Kill!"
Thunderous cries of slaughter rose and fell without pause. Farther ahead, there were also faint sounds of spells exploding. In the fog, flames flashed red, along with every other color of magic. The berserk asura battlefield seemed to have dyed the heavens and earth into a vat of colors!
The Demon Race's army was unimaginably vast. I flew past them, yet still couldn't see the end. Even after cutting my way through the battlefield, I couldn't kill