Although the Myriad Worlds Star Gate had been desperately closed halfway by the Star God Emperor, the Outer-Heaven Battlefield remained firmly anchored in an extremely bizarre dimension.
Ahead stood a colossal gate ten million zhang tall, forged entirely from Jiemie blackstone—the Anti-Heaven Gate. It was the final and most impregnable barrier leading into the Return-to-Silence Divine Court.
"Retreat? We have nowhere left to retreat to."
Chu Tian put away the Star God Emperor's remnant soul. Turning around, he looked upon the countless warships of the heavens that carpeted the starry sky and stretched endlessly behind him. There was not a trace of fear in his eyes—only the ultimate madness of one who had smashed his own cauldron and sunk his own boats.
"Brothers! The Return-to-Silence Heavenly Emperor thinks we will tremble beneath his might, that we will run away with our tails between our legs." Chu Tian drew the Hongmeng Human Emperor Sword, its point aimed straight at the Anti-Heaven Gate. "But he is wrong! We are not lambs awaiting slaughter. We are mad dragons that tear the darkness apart!"
"All troops, heed my command! Abandon defense and take the offensive! Trample the Anti-Heaven Gate flat!"
"Kill!!!"
At Chu Tian's furious roar, the allied armies of the heavens erupted with a howl that shattered the universe.
This time, the Human Race was no longer fighting alone. Having completely washed away the disgrace of the World Nails, the Ten Azure Heaven Clans unleashed an unprecedented and terrifying combat strength.
For the first time, they truly unified their formation:
The Elemental Heaven Clan stood on the left, their five-colored divine light transforming into countless chains of laws that firmly suppressed the counter-law storms around the Anti-Heaven Gate;
The Holy Spirit Clan stood on the right, their holy light of purification spreading out