Across the snowy silver earth, three columns made up of countless Devil Race troops surged toward Blood River Fortress, Yangmen Fortress, and Kairo Fortress like three brilliantly colored venomous dragons.
Before the eight hundred thousand Devil Race troops set out, their impassioned roars, laced with spiritual power, blasted apart the clouds blanketing the sky. In an instant, the heavens turned as blue and clear as if freshly washed.
"The clouds have parted, the mists have scattered, and the sky stretches blue for ten thousand miles. This foretells that Your Highness the Crown Prince's campaign will succeed the moment the horse arrives!" Legion Commander Yi Si laughed in his characteristically deep voice.
Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun looked down from high above at the vast army winding swiftly onward: the Winged Demon Legion, whose wings blotted out the sky; the Bone Demon Legion, steeped in sinister chill; the mountain-like Bull Demons and Ironclad Demon Legion; the Snake Demon Legion, which exuded an icy aura yet excelled at long-range attacks; and the Naga Legion, most skilled in Five Elements Spirit Techniques and storming fortified positions.
Although he did not have many of these elite Devil Race legions under his command, they were enough.
With such a mighty and flourishing army, how could they fail to win?
"The horse arrives, and success follows!" After a long while, Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun slowly repeated those four words. His tone was incomparably resolute, reflecting his absolute confidence in this campaign.
"Generals, once the fortresses are breached, your blades shall remain unsealed for ten days! If Ye Zhen's head is taken, I, this Crown Prince, shall take none of the spoils from this campaign—they will all belong to the warriors of our race!
"Furthermore, I shall personally celebrate your merits!"
"Victory without end!"