Ming stood atop Mount Tai Summit, his gaze piercing layer after layer of space and taking in both battlefields, east and west. A satisfied curve touched the corners of his lips.
As expected, his arrangement was perfectly sound.
With the addition of the Twelve Zodiacs' forces, Xuanyuan and Li Tan's attacks became even smoother, and their advance accelerated!
On the Left Army's battlefield, Xuanyuan held a golden sword in his hand, its momentum as fierce as a dragon. He had just cleared away the allied army gathered at the core.
Just as he was about to disperse his forces and continue cutting down the scattered remnants, twelve figures led twelve contingents through the void and descended beneath Xuanyuan's Commander's Banner.
At the head were the Incarnations split off from Duobao and the other Twelve Zodiacs. Following behind them were half of their respective battle generals.
"Your humble generals have come at Your Majesty's command, leading our forces here to await the God of the Army's orders!" Duobao cupped his hands first, and the Twelve Zodiacs' Incarnations behind him spoke in unison.
A sharp glint flashed through Xuanyuan's eyes. Intending to probe the Twelve Zodiacs' abilities, he nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty is wise! Generals, you arrived at precisely the right time! This Cloud Dream Marsh is crisscrossed with waterways and teeming with miasma, which also interferes with divine-sense detection."
"After our forces routed the enemy's main army, they concealed themselves without a trace, relying on the terrain to maneuver against our army while refusing to engage us directly and slowing our advance. We are in dire need of the aid of capable and extraordinary generals like you!"
Duobao's tiny eyes rolled around, and he chuckled. "God of the Army, rest assured. This is precisely the specialty of our Zi