The Holy Light Pure Land had welcomed the most dangerous day in its history.
Countless spatial tunnels appeared out of thin air across every region of the Holy Light Pure Land, continuously transporting the abyssal army inside.
This time, the scale of the Abyss's invasion had reached an unprecedented level.
All manner of Heteromorphs and monsters, numbering in the hundreds of millions, enslaved by the Abyss and turned into its puppets, charged forth as expendable supplies for the invasion, serving as walls of flesh.
Led by the three major true Abyss species—the Abyss Walkers, Abyss Titans, and Abyss Mist Nests—they formed the Abyss army's core fighting force, cutting through every battlefield and spanning every front.
Beyond that, there were a full twenty-four Abyss Apostles, each wielding different authorities. As the twenty-four trump cards of the Abyss's offensive, they emerged from the depths of darkness and immediately led armies across the land in launching all-out, savage invasions against the Holy Light Pure Land's twenty-four provinces at once.
Without question, this was the gravest crisis human civilization had faced since its birth.
The one blessing amid misfortune was that human civilization, led by the Holy God Angrinonde, had long prepared to meet the Abyss's assault.
The expedition of the Auling Hunter Corps' top combat forces had not taken a single soldier from the Holy Light Church.
Thus, the moment the Abyss's claws swept across the regions of the Holy Light Pure Land, loyal believers immediately assembled and marched out in unison. They allocated their forces according to the disasters in each region, raced to the corresponding cities and towns, and engaged the ugly, greedy abyssal army in a face-to-face, head-on battle on their homeland!
Holy God Angrinonde covered the sky with one hand, his divine power erupting as he personally erected tens