The planet the Yuxuan Demon Race used as a vehicle was a dead world, its entire surface rust-red.
On the dead world, five million Demon Soldiers were divided into massive legions according to their races. Their ranks were orderly, stretching across the mountains and plains.
Judging by the legions' formation and management, the Yuxuan Demon Race had clearly modeled its army on the human race's military. However, the Demon Soldiers' equipment seemed rather crude, roughly on par with the armies of human dynasties in Ancient Times.
At the heart of the five million Demon Soldiers, inside a crater formed by a meteorite impact, stood a grand hall of wood and stone, rich with ancient style.
Inside the hall were three powerful Demon Cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm, two men and one woman. Their appearance was almost indistinguishable from that of humans.
There were twenty-one Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators taking part in this battle, most of them stationed with the legions under their command.
The three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators seated in the main tent were undoubtedly the highest-ranking leaders of this five-million-strong army. Two of them were Nascent Soul Late Stage experts, while the woman at their head was an apex great demon at Nascent Soul Peak.
"Commander Chu... Is this battle with the Blue Star Human Race truly unavoidable?"
A middle-aged Demon Cultivator seated to the right, eight feet tall and built like a bear, asked in a grave tone. He wore a black iron helmet.
"Although we have a vast army and many capable fighters, if the Blue Star Human Race is really as powerful as that lord from the Dragon Race says, it's only a matter of time before we're defeated."
Hearing her subordinate's question, the woman seated at the head of the table sighed softly.