The next day, at dusk.
As the last rays of the setting sun vanished beneath the horizon, the bustling city of Tianhe was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere, like the calm before a storm.
Although the Super Seminary and the military had done everything they could to evacuate the civilians in an emergency, one day was nowhere near enough to completely empty a megacity with a population in the tens of millions.
The streets were deserted. Every so often, a military vehicle carrying the last evacuees roared past, while the air hung heavy with the sense of an impending storm.
Si Yao appeared silently in the city, already shrouded in the clouds of war, with Su Xiao Li and Suo Dun at his side.
After this period of intensive training, Su Xiao Li had taken the first step toward mastering her abilities in practice rather than just in theory.
But practicing in Mimic Space against Suo Dun, who served as a "punching bag," could never compare to the bloodshed and brutality of a real battlefield.
She needed a real fight to turn the knowledge "implanted" in her mind into combat instincts of her own.
The Taotie Legion before them was undoubtedly the perfect Training Ground.
Though Death God Karl had rushed them through their development, equipping them with Flame Grade God-Slaying Weapons capable of dealing a Fatal Blow to Second Generation Super Soldiers, their weapons still couldn't truly destroy Su Xiao Li, who already possessed a Third Generation God Body.
For her, this was a relatively "safe" place to train: there was enough danger to keep her on her toes, but not so much that she would face a fatal threat she couldn't handle.
Besides, Si Yao knew full well that once the Tianhe Battle was over, the Lieyang People