Although Wesport, the Darkness Church's Black-Robed Cardinal, was not as powerful as Gilmer, the Red-Robed Cardinal, he was far stronger in resolve.
At the very least, Wesport could see clearly that the Yulan Continent was no longer theirs to rule. Thus, under his leadership, the entire Darkness Church had joined the Far East Prairie.
After the Darkness Church's Sanctuary experts had been trapped, they naturally understood that the Ultimate Empire had a God-level expert. They no longer dared to entertain the thought of destroying the Ultimate Empire.
That was true even though the God-level expert had said they were free to continue fighting.
But the Darkness Church and the Radiant Church were bitter enemies, so Wesport naturally wouldn't pass up this chance to deal with the Radiant Church.
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
The next morning, thirty kilometers outside Beihe City,
the land seemed to suddenly swarm with countless locusts. It was the 2.35 million soldiers of the Radiant Church and the Darkness Church, marching slowly toward Beihe City.
Once an army numbered more than ten thousand, it seemed endless.
And this one had 2.35 million men.
The 300,000 Ultimate Empire soldiers atop Beihe City's walls were all trembling at the sight of the enormous formation.
Even Linley and the others looked shocked.
"I wonder how many people will be left outside Beihe City this time!" Ace gazed at the seemingly endless allied army, then at the Magic Crystal Cannons atop the walls, and sighed.
Linley heard Ace and nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he understood what Zhao Nan meant.
War was cruel.
Once an empire became powerful enough, war was bound to break out as it sought more territory and resources.
But an empire that wasn't too powerful, yet still had some strength,