Deciding on a Battle in the Void

"The Void God Race—the decisive battle will be today as well."

For the past month, the Void God Race had been gathering forces like mad. Today was the day they would launch their all-out assault.

Since that was the case, they would strike first.

Everyone in the hall wore different expressions upon hearing this. Some were excited, some grave, some silent, and some tightened their grip on their weapons.

Ling Tian rose to his feet, his imperial robes fluttering and his Imperial Crown towering high. His gaze swept across those below as his voice rang out, "Everyone, follow me into battle!"

"Yes!" they answered in unison, their voices shaking the hall.

The next moment, the vast army surged out of the Great World of Heavenly Fortune and sped toward the Demon Ancestor Realm.

On the Immortal Sealing List, hundreds of officials activated their fortune simultaneously. Golden light cascaded like a waterfall, illuminating the void.

The full strength of the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty had poured forth from its nest.

Along with the three great legions.

Countless great powers watching from afar widened their eyes. It was here—the decisive battle was here.

Demon Ancestor Realm, the Void God Race's headquarters.

Void Wushang stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his gaze dark and unfathomable.

Behind him, the densely packed army of the Void God Race stood arrayed in formation, an endless black mass blanketing heaven and earth.

"They're here," Void Wushang said blandly.

He had sensed it.

In the distance, an immense tide of fortune was rapidly approaching.

It was the fortune of the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty, the fortune of the Immortal Sealing List, the fortune of the Seventy Domains.

The corner of his lips curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

"Then let us fight."

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