After bidding Su Cheng farewell, Ye Lin crossed mountains and rivers, heading for the Southern Region.
He had not expected that so soon after leaving the Southern Region, he would be returning to it again.
Following the map Su Cheng had sent him, Ye Lin made his way toward the location of the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty's army.
According to Su Cheng, this time, he had dispatched a full billion soldiers. Among them were twenty First Heaven Quasi-Saints, nine Second Heaven Quasi-Saints, and three Third Heaven Quasi-Saints.
The other two great imperial dynasties had deployed the same lineup.
Even this was merely a portion of the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty's foundation.
Yet such strength was enough to crush the entire Southern Region.
The newly established Great Frost Imperial Dynasty did not possess such reserves.
Even if the entire Great Frost Imperial Dynasty were added together, it could not withstand the army of any single imperial dynasty, let alone all three.
Such terrifying strength had directly seized four-fifths of the Southern Region's territory in less than a year.
The Great Frost Imperial Dynasty had been continuously shrinking its territory.
At this moment, the Great Frost Imperial Dynasty had already been surrounded by the armies of the three great imperial dynasties from three directions.
The Great Frost Imperial Dynasty was trapped tightly at the very center, while the armies of the three imperial dynasties eyed it like tigers from the three points of a triangle.
If the three armies attacked together, they could seize the entire Great Frost Imperial Dynasty in an instant.
Yet none of them made a move.
Because the three great imperial dynasties were not of one heart. It was not that they could not destroy the Great Frost Imperial Dynasty, but that they all feared one another.
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