P.S.: The revisions are complete. The busywork is done. Things should stabilize shortly.
Three days later, the grand array within the city was on the verge of collapse.
After holding out until now, the energy reserves, accumulated Spirit Stones, and various materials stored in the city had all been heavily depleted in battle. Many Array Nodes were severely damaged, and numerous areas were pitted and battered, suffering losses that were difficult to erase.
The Feather Devil Race was already somewhat exhausted after holding out this long, and within that exhaustion was despair.
Duling Great Emperor stood atop the city wall, looking down from on high at everything. He watched the great battle between both sides and observed their losses without the slightest change in expression. He merely counted on his fingers, calculating the comparison between their strengths.
Just then, a rumbling sound rang out.
Amid the violent noise, a luxurious war chariot appeared in the void. It had been forged from Immortal Gold and was lavish and domineering in every way. Exquisite reliefs were carved upon it, while golden silk wrapped around its sides. Nine black dragons possessed mighty and tyrannical bodies, yet at this moment they were docile to the extreme, lowering themselves to pull the chariot.
The war chariot raced through the void, emitting a buzzing sound.
Standing atop the war chariot was a towering man. He was a meter and eighty-five tall, with a sturdy, powerfully built body, a large frame, a big head, thick arms, and large hands and feet. He wore golden-yellow battle armor, radiating a mighty and domineering aura, and held a long spear in his hand.
The spear was extremely long, measuring three meters and thirty centimeters.
The front of the spear was wrapped in golden threads, the middle in black threads, and