"Finally, the most magnificent chapter of this era has been opened!"
As the backbone of the Dragon Clan was about to reach the battlefield.
As the Human Race's main forces also embarked on their journey.
The peak Great Power Users of the ancient divine factions sighed and were moved.
They had no choice but to do so.
This was a grand occasion, but it would also become a tragic song.
Here, with the slightest carelessness, even top Great Divine Ability Users might die horribly and miserably!
Moreover, the ones who killed them might not be experts of the same level, or even stronger ones.
They might instead be insignificant weaklings in ordinary times, the most ordinary members of the Human Dao Beings!
A small soldier, at the right time, in the right place, and under the right circumstances, could also make Great Luo bleed... The once supreme gods still had to be careful today.
The chasm between realms had been breached. Was this the myth of the weak defeating the strong?
No.
It was not.
There had never been any pure victory of the weak over the strong in this world.
If it happened... it could only mean that the so-called strength was flawed strength, and that the weakling happened to counter that weakness and deal a critical blow. Their defeat would not be unjust.
Alternatively, the weakling had cheats, someone backing him, and a powerful background... He looked weak, but he really was only "seemingly weak"!
Great Luo had no weaknesses, so naturally, it was not the former.
In other words...
The greatest background in the Primordial World had descended!
—Human Dao!
As the Demon Clan's armies fought drenched in blood.
As the Dragon Clan's warriors roared at Heaven and Earth.
As the Witch Clan's heroes galloped across the