"Attack!"
Huo Ling surveyed the battlefield around Bronze Citadel, judged that the time was about right, and gave Sali the order.
"Yes, my lord!" Sali lowered his head respectfully, then strode out of the command tent.
Tall and powerfully built, clad in heavy armor, Sali flew into the sky and unleashed his formidable pressure.
He took out an enormous horn, fashioned from the horn of an Abyssal Lord with a single massive horn after its death.
Huo Ling had hollowed out the horn and added many legendary-grade materials to it, turning it into an exceptionally useful piece of war equipment.
Sali drew a deep breath, then sounded the horn:
"Woooo!"
"Woooo!!!"
"Advance!"
Within the vanguard legions of the Demon Army, devils drew their weapons and shouted.
At that moment, countless soldiers felt their blood boil, their entire bodies overflowing with the urge to fight.
They raised their weapons high and roared. The war horn had stirred them, bolstering their morale.
In the skies, one powerful legendary devil and legendary undead after another rose into the air.
The legions on the ground split down the middle like two enormous dragons, charging toward Bronze Citadel.
Bronze Citadel was roughly an irregular circle. Starting from a single point, Huo Ling split his forces into two attack routes, intending to steamroll straight through and drive every attacking demon back into the Plain of Infinite Portals.
The legendary undead and legendary devils, numbering nearly a thousand in total, formed into squads and pounced on the demon legends already locked in battle.
Huo Ling had eleven Radiant Moon legendary undead and five devil marquises under his command—sixteen Radiant Moon-level combatants.
With Huo Ling himself included, the Demon Army he led could almost rival the high-end forces of twenty or thirty Abyssal Worlds.
He also commanded no