A month passed in the blink of an eye.
Summer's heat had completely faded. The breeze sweeping across the land now carried a hint of autumnal desolation.
Red Armor Hall.
Palace Front Plaza.
Rows upon rows of crimson war hawks stood wingtip to wingtip, cramming this plaza of over eight hundred thousand square meters to the brim.
They were Flame Eagles.
There were two thousand of them in total.
And that was only a portion.
The dozens of other airports on Heavenly Ring B were also packed with Flame Eagles.
Altogether, the new model war hawks numbered an astonishing twelve thousand.
This was Qing Han Profound Palace's second expeditionary force dispatched to the Abyssal Mist Realm.
It was also an exceptionally powerful force.
Atop Red Armor Hall.
A stunning figure in a new-style long dress stood there, her cool eyes gazing at the enormous aircraft formation below.
It was Azure Cloud God General.
For this expedition, a strand of this God General's Divine Soul Shadow had descended, appearing here in person.
A few seconds passed.
Azure Cloud God General slowly said, "The forces from the other three Small Worlds have already entered the Abyssal Mist Realm. Although we all belong to the Wan Hao Clan, competition between us is inevitable."
Her tone carried a trace of anticipation. "I hope this expeditionary legion can achieve even more brilliant results and win glory for the Void Wind Realm!"
So-called "glory," in a world where individual power reigned supreme, was simply the approval of the Divine Lord or even the Divine Emperor.
Cheng Han answered respectfully, "I will not disappoint my lord's expectations!"
Off to the side.
Palace Master Yun Changtian, along with the two vice palace masters, Shang Changqing and Guan Jiuzhou, stood obediently in place, as though they were invisible.
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