"Finally... it was beginning!" Ying Zheng stood atop Xianyang Palace, gazing into the distance, his eyes blazing with battle intent.
In his perception, Great Yu's cities lay tens of thousands of miles to the north, while the allied forces of the "Qin Slaying Alliance" were waiting in formation to the west.
Farther away, countless small Fortune Dynasties were watching from the sidelines.
"Your Majesty, all sides are in position." Bai Qi bowed as he reported.
Ten million Great Qin Elite Soldiers formed ranks behind him, their killing intent soaring into the heavens. The Net of Law and Decrees flickered in the sky, interweaving with the phantom image of the Great Wall stretching ten thousand miles.
Ying Zheng slowly drew the Tai'a Sword and pointed it west:
"Soldiers of Great Qin!"
"Today, I will lead you to crush every enemy!"
"Valiant old Qin, together we shall face the nation's calamity!"
Battle intent surged around the ten million soldiers. They roared in unison, their voices resounding through the nine heavens:
"Wind! Wind! Great Wind!"
In the east, a dark-black tide began to surge.
Almost simultaneously, the misty region to the north dispersed, and Great Yu's army appeared before the world for the first time.
It was an army... completely different from that of any Fortune Dynasty.
They wore bronze armor and held ancient battle halberds. Silent as mountains, they nevertheless radiated a fierce, baleful aura that made the hearts of all who saw it tremble.
The Yu Emperor was still dressed in hemp clothing. Standing with his hands behind his back before the army, he wore a relaxed, indifferent expression.
It was as if he had not come to wage war, but to inspect his own territory.
"Is this Great Yu's foundation?" Ji Fa's pupils contracted in the distance.
He found that