On the morning of the third day, Mandala entered the depths of the Great Luo Golden Pool for secluded cultivation.
Shiluo wore a moon-white monk's robe, held the Bodhi Prayer Beads in his hand, and swung himself onto the Heavenly Horse.
Three thousand soldiers of the Great Luo Heaven Army, clad in black-gold battle armor and gripping long spears, formed ranks before the hall with momentum like a rainbow.
Only, on closer inspection, this force still seemed thin—the soldiers were mostly at the cultivation of the Three Minor Tribulations of the Sovereign, and even the elites in the front row were only Third to Fifth Grade Sovereigns. From top to bottom, the entire army did not even have a single general at the Earthly Sovereign level.
The present Great Luo Heaven Domain was indeed a little too weak.
Never mind comparing it to the Endless Fire Domain—even the Luoshen Clan from three years ago could easily suppress the current Great Luo Heaven Domain!
"Move out!"
At Shiluo's command, the force surged forward in a grand procession, racing toward the Tianluo Platform at the very center of the Northern Domain.
They were not in any hurry to travel, and simply made their way there at this pace.
The morning sun had just risen, and golden sunlight spilled over the soldiers, stretching their shadows long.
A storm destined to change the structure of the Northern Domain was about to begin.
The Great Luo Heaven Domain's force headed north. The closer they drew to the core of the Northern Domain, the more chaotic the scenes along the way became.
Unlike the relatively stable surroundings of the Great Luo Heaven Domain, the core region of the Northern Domain was completely a lawless land where the weak were prey to the strong.
"Whoa—"
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