An ancient city stood on the lifeless land, blocking Bai Yang's way!
To be precise, it wasn't a city, but a military camp. Bai Yang guessed that, back in history, an army had been stationed here to protect the capital of the Divine Martial Dynasty.
Even the most magnificent buildings couldn't withstand the erosion of time. Three thousand Yuan—nearly ten thousand years—had passed, and the military camp had fallen into ruin. Most of its walls had collapsed. Judging by the tallest section still standing, the camp's walls had once risen to a staggering three hundred meters!
The weather-beaten camp was badly eroded, steeped in the vicissitudes of history. Marks of battle could still be seen on the relatively intact walls. By all appearances, nearly ten thousand years ago by Earth's reckoning, this camp must have repelled one enemy assault after another to defend the capital of the Divine Martial Dynasty!
But with time, the place had become desolate and lifeless. For countless years, likely no one had set foot here to witness its existence.
The trouble wasn't the military camp itself, but the ranks of motionless soldiers still standing within it!
Yes, Bai Yang had brought Little Cat here, and they had found a terrifying army—the army that had once guarded the capital of the Divine Martial Dynasty!
The camp was utterly silent. At its center stood a broken flagpole. Though snapped, the remaining section still stood nearly a hundred meters tall, upright where it had always been.
One could imagine how, three thousand Yuan ago, that flagpole had stood like a pillar anchoring the sea, proclaiming the glory of this army.
Inside the camp, more than a million "people" stood in neat formation, motionless as statues. They wore armor and gripped weapons, though the armor had long since rotted