The Border Battlefield was still engulfed in a seemingly endless war.
The highest fortress stood alone between heaven and earth. Two or three Eight Hundred Guards stood watch atop the platform, gazing toward the heart of the battlefield, where dazzling radiance erupted without pause. As if by unspoken agreement, they all swallowed hard.
The six Divine Generals had already dispersed. They began reorganizing the Beidou Nation army, which had fallen into chaos, preventing them from being picked apart one by one as they fought independently.
The Divine Generals of Cassiopeia were old foxes. None of them wanted to give the enemy such an opportunity. Thus, just as the battle was about to shatter completely into a pot of porridge, they dragged it back from the brink. The Eight Hundred Guards held the front line in six separate forces.
Number Seven Shadow had blended perfectly into Bronze Bone Celestial Venerable's Third Legion. More than seventy squads were stationed there, while the wounded littering the ground had everyone tearing their hair out.
The most seriously injured were, by coincidence, several Eight Hundred Guards who possessed the Ancient Dao of Healing. The others had not completed this type of Combine Dao. No matter how anxiously they stamped their feet, they could at most help alleviate the injuries; they could not heal the terrifying Dao scars covering their bodies.
Su Xiaobai took on the role of a medic at just the right moment, resolving the Third Legion's most urgent crisis.
"Your name is White Shadow Monarch? From now on, you're the White Shadow Guard of my Third Legion. You arrived at exactly the right time!"
Bronze Bone Celestial Venerable wiped away his sweat. Though he was a Divine General, even he could not be in several places at once. Besides, healing was not his