Above Sunset Plain, golden light surged, and killing intent filled the wilderness. An endless stream of Federation elites marched beyond their world, officially raising the curtain on a planar war that would overturn the balance between two realms.
Situ Xuan stood quietly high in the sky, gazing at the dim, savage Demon Plane at the far end of the passage, a cold curve forming at the corner of his lips.
Within the Demon Plane, sudden spatial tremors swept across the entire dark wasteland.
The instant the planar barrier was forcibly torn open, every low-ranking demon sensed an unfamiliar presence from beyond their world.
Before the demons' leaders could react, densely packed Federation soldiers poured into the wasteland through the Space Corridor, and the thunder of Soul Guidance Cannons instantly erupted across the skies of the Demon Plane.
Driven by instinct, the low-ranking demons went into a frenzy. The backbone of the demon army roared, urging every Lesser Demon, Blade Demon, and White-Skinned Imp to charge the Federation legions without regard for their lives.
Endless monsters surged like a black tide from volcanoes and fissures in the wasteland on every side, throwing themselves fearlessly at the two Federation legions. Relying on their numerical superiority and home terrain, they sought to crush the invaders beneath a sea of bodies.
An ordinary human legion facing this demon tide that blotted out the sky and earth would likely have had its formation swept away in an instant.
But the Mingdu Garrison Legion and the Sun Moon Federation's Mecha legion were spearhead forces personally selected by Situ Xuan. Every soldier was at least a Soul Elder, while their elite core consisted entirely of Soul Ancestors and even Soul Kings.
Moreover, both legions were equipped throughout with the finest Soul Tools and heavy Mecha, giving them