Three months later, at dawn one day.
Within the Kirin Clan Allied Army camp, war drums thundered and horns blared.
Several million soldiers poured out of the encampment, forming massive square formations across the wilderness. The armies of the Kirin Clan's various battalions stood as heavy as mountains; heaven-soaring water vapor churned above the Dragon Clan's formations; the Phoenix Clan reinforcements spread like a prairie fire; and though the Myriad Spirits Defense Army was a mixture of races, its formation remained impeccable. For a time, banners stood like a forest, while the killing intent filling the sky condensed into visible crimson clouds that rolled endlessly above the army formations.
King Zhenyue stood amid the clouds, his voice carrying for thousands of miles. "Soldiers, the fierce beasts have ravaged the Prehistoric World, slaughtered living beings, and destroyed our homeland. Today is the day of reckoning. In this battle, with me, we are invincible!"
"With us, we are invincible! With us, we are invincible!" The tidal roar of their cries shook heaven and earth.
Lin Yan stood at the front of the Myriad Spirits Defense Army formation, clad in the Earthly Origin Mountain Suppressing Armor, with an Earth Spirit Seal floating above his head. Behind him stood Di Jun, Taiyi, Li Zhu, Minghe, Nuwa, Fuxi, Jieyin, Zhunti, Xuangui, Huǒ Róng... all the core generals were in position.
"Entire army—attack!" King Zhenyue gave the order.
"Kill—!"
The order to advance was like a spark thrown into a powder keg. Several million allied soldiers became three torrents, charging mightily toward the Fierce Beast Camp.
At the center, the Kirin Clan's main force bore the burden of breaking through head-on. A million Kirin Clan Warriors formed the "Primordial Pure Land Formation," their auspicious golden light transforming into Kirin Battle Souls that charged through rolling dust