On the high ground, several hundred cavalry skeletons stood in neat formation.
Each wore light armor and carried a longbow at the waist. Even the skeletons of their mounts still held the small, quick strides of a charge.
The formation was rigid and orderly, not the slightest bit disturbed.
Though the bones had long petrified, one could still feel the razor-sharp fighting spirit of the cavalry.
"They're Qingqiu's Nine-Tailed Cavalry."
Luo Yiyi spoke softly, her eyes carrying a trace of emotion.
"Judging by the style of their armor, they were the Qingqiu Vanguard Army from ancient times."
"Back then, the Qingqiu Fox Tribe had also mobilized the strength of its entire tribe and joined the Human Emperor in battle."
She had been born in Qingqiu. Seeing the remains of her own people's ancestors, she could not help being moved.
Blood Shadow nodded as well.
"It wasn't just Qingqiu."
He pointed toward a stretch of skeletons on the right.
"That is the Devil Race's battle formation. Judging from the style of their bone armor, they were the vanguard army of the Blood Fiend Devil Abyss."
"The allied armies of every race had come back then."
This entire ancient battlefield was a mass grave for the allied armies of all races.
To fight the Weird Faction, everyone had set aside the grudges between their races and fought shoulder to shoulder.
In the end, they had all been buried here.
Everyone fell silent as they looked upon the scene.
Before this, they had always felt that the ancient war was merely a few brief lines in old records.
Only upon standing here in person did they understand just how brutal that battle had been.
And just how great a price had been paid.
Su Ming's gaze swept across formation after formation, his eyes