Ice and Fire

On the plains, the sounds of slaughter shook heaven and earth.

The roar of Psionic Energy collisions intertwined with the howls of the Stele Demons.

Ice Extreme Pass warriors clad in Armed Armor of different designs formed neat battle formations. Their blades and shields moved in coordinated advance and retreat, dividing the tens of thousands of Stele Demons into layers and slaughtering them one by one.

Splat—

A sharp War Blade sliced through a Stele Demon's head. The Blade Light was clean and decisive, and its black head fell to the ground.

Yet the headless Stele Demon did not immediately collapse. Its remaining body still viciously clawed at the warrior's face, its black talons wrapped in lingering demonic energy and carrying the madness of a final desperate struggle.

Scratch—

The warrior steadily raised an arm, and his heavy armored bracer precisely blocked the claws. Blinding sparks burst from the clashing metal.

Then, his War Blade, infused with Psionic Energy, plunged into the Stele Demon's chest. Psionic Energy erupted with a boom, blasting its body into fragments that filled the sky. A ball of light slowly drifted down from the debris, and the warrior snatched it into his palm.

Scenes like this could be seen everywhere across the battlefield.

The exquisite coordination of the Battle Formations, the all-around protection of the Armed Armor, and the overwhelming strikes of the Legion's powerhouses allowed Ice Extreme Pass, despite being outnumbered, to sweep through the Stele Demon army before them with near-crushing force.

"This is too easy. I feel like this trip to the Secret Realm is practically a vacation."

Konis cleaved apart the Stele Demon before him and turned to Liang He with a smile.

Hearing that, Liang He could not help but smile as well.

Indeed. Ever since entering the Heaven Stele