As the White Emperor City legion, the Peacock Dynasty's Ghost Dance Legion, and the Black Flame Dynasty's hundred-thousand-strong Magic Eagle Army poured into Wind City through the city gates and the enormous holes blasted open by dragon breath, an even more brutal massacre began.
As the panic-stricken soldiers of Wind City searched everywhere for a way to escape, they found black armor filling the sky, while the entire city was packed with legions in armor of every kind.
Before they had time to react, the first Wind City soldier was beheaded. Then came the second, the third...
Some turned and fled, while others took up their blades and fought. More were trampled into meat pies amid the two surging currents of charging and retreating men.
"Wind City has fallen! The Ghost Dance Legion has returned! Run for your lives!"
"Brothers, kill! We'll die either way, so let's fight them to the bitter end!"
The slaughter continued from noon until nightfall. Even the pitch-black sky was illuminated by scarlet blood and blazing firelight.
Blood ran everywhere, and severed heads tumbled across the ground. Broken limbs and dismembered bodies lay scattered all over.
This was no longer Wind City, nor was it the mortal world.
It was the legendary Asura Purgatory.
This was a battle on the ground.
This was humans hacking one another apart.
Above the sky, another battle—more intense and even more savage—was taking place.
With Snowball's adorable but devastating assist, the eight awe-inspiring golden lions were all swallowed into its belly one after another. They had not even managed to inflict the slightest injury on the black dragon Li Mu Yang had transformed into.
The eight Golden Toads crouching beneath the Houfeng Seismograph had run over to gnaw at the black dragon's scales, chipping all the teeth in their