The Clone struck first, while the main body was still lying low and waiting.
Outside the Sacred Island in the Divine Palace Sea, the battle raged like a wildfire. The Blood Race army had already launched a full-scale assault.
Though the Human Race had concealed their tactic of feeding troops into the battle bit by bit fairly well, the Blood Race still noticed several anomalies. They did not understand the crux of it, but they knew that delays bred trouble. This battle had to be decided quickly.
Driven by this idea, the Blood Race armies on all four fronts launched their general offensive. The eastern front in particular was especially fierce, as the Blood Race had concentrated the bulk of their military advantage in that direction.
The existence of the Soldier Province Legion could no longer be concealed. As the Blood Race launched their general offensive, the Soldier Province Legion also bared its fangs, pouring out from every position to join the defensive ranks.
The Blood Race was thus shocked to discover that Crimson Blood Sacred Land's defenses were far stronger than before, and that the number of cultivators had clearly increased severalfold.
As a result, the Blood Race's previously unstoppable advance suddenly bogged down into a deadlock...
The Blood Race did not understand why this had happened, but a thrown punch could not be taken back. Since matters had come to this, they could only clash head-on and decide who stood higher and who fell lower.
The battlefield was a complete chaotic mess. Spiritual Power fluctuations became incomparably disorderly, and streams of light from all kinds of spells collided ceaselessly in the no-man's-land between the two races. At nearly every moment, the breath of life was extinguished.
Most of them belonged to the Blood Race. After all, the Human