On the brink of war, Xue Nianbing appeared

Within the ice-blue light, figures gradually came into focus.

There were not many of them—not even a tenth of the Sun Moon army's numbers.

Yet their presence was astonishing, every bit as formidable as the Sun Moon army's, and perhaps even faintly surpassing it.

"That's the Saint Law Douluo!"

"Heavens, why are there so many goddesses here too? They're so beautiful, and their auras are so powerful. They all seem to be Titled Douluos!"

"And there's Xuan Zi and the others from Shrek's old guard!"

"The Tang Sect is here too! That's Tang Sect Leader Tang Ya. She's a legend—even more impressive than Tang San from ten thousand years ago!"

"..."

Familiar faces stood at the front of the Ice Snow Palace army.

These people were all famous in the outside world.

Yet many gazes were still searching for that prodigy and the mysterious Ice Snow Palace Master.

The Ice Snow Palace army arrived and faced the Sun Moon army from afar.

A tense atmosphere spread.

At this point, no one doubted that the two sides were genuinely going to war.

They could only wonder how long this battle would last. How many days and nights would it drag on?

And how many resentful souls would perish on the battlefield?

Casualties were inevitable if unification was to be achieved.

If they did not fight today, they would have to fight in the future, perhaps even every few days.

Rather than cause even more casualties, settling everything in one battle would be better for both sides.

High in the sky, several breathtakingly beautiful women with transcendent auras hovered within the clouds, watching the battle below.

"Alas, this war feels pointless. The Sun Moon Empire is certain to lose." The Goddess of Life shook her head with a sigh.

"Yes. Against