In the boundless void.
More than a hundred Human Race Heavenly Immortals and over three hundred Demon Race Heavenly Immortals gathered like stars, their majestic, profound auras vast and limitless, surging with the ferocity of a raging storm.
All manner of phenomena filled the void. The entire Domain trembled because of them, and ripples spread through space under the impact of this power.
Any low-level Immortal caught between the two sides would have been shredded by these powerful auras.
By comparison, the Human Race's momentum was somewhat weaker.
After all, the Human Race had fewer people.
Under normal circumstances, for just over a hundred humans to take the initiative and attack would have been the act of idiots.
Even though Heavenly Immortals were difficult to kill, facing so many powerful enemies could still result in the loss of a great number of Heavenly Immortals.
The reason the Human Race had taken the initiative to attack dated back several days.
Behind the battle lines, several Desolate Alliance commanders observed the overall situation through a Star Map.
The Star Map was a special magical artifact capable of displaying the battlefield's situation.
The commanders stood before the Star Map, watching the battle lines retreating again and again and the Desolate Alliance members constantly falling. Every face was filled with helplessness and gravity.
"We have lost this battle. Tell the rear to make preparations. The Demon Race will soon invade the Immortal Realm."
After saying this, Commander Dong Liang, seated in the main position, slumped directly into his chair as though every last bit of strength had been drained from him.
The enemy had deployed several times their numbers, and that number was still growing.
Yet their Desolate Alliance had received hardly any reinforcements.
All they could do now was delay for as long