Lesser Dragon Ridge, Emerald Screen Mountain—an air of grim slaughter was spreading.
Three years had passed since the war began. During those three years, Divine Dao Founding and Mountain-Chasing Dao had fought bloody battles, and all of Layered Mountains Continent had been shrouded in the flames of war. Virtually every faction had been drawn in.
However, Mountain-Chasing Dao held the advantage of terrain, while Divine Dao Founding had an endless stream of reinforcements. Thus, the two sides had remained locked in a stalemate, neither able to truly overpower the other.
At this very moment, in the Great Void, Night Patrol God, Barbarian Bone, and another Divine Lord, House-Guarding Divine Lord, had gathered together.
"House-Guarding Divine Lord, whether this surprise attack succeeds will depend on you."
"Based on our investigations over these years, Sleeping Mountain True Lord is already in an extremely poor state and may even have perished. Meanwhile, Cold Moon Fairy is being held back by Divine Lord Feng Lian and absolutely cannot return to aid Emerald Screen Mountain anytime soon."
"Right now, only Peach God True Lord is stationed at Emerald Screen Mountain. This is already the best opportunity to breach Mountain-Chasing Dao's sect-protecting grand formation." Night Patrol God looked toward House-Guarding Divine Lord, his eyes carrying a trace of anticipation.
House-Guarding Divine Lord was an old-established Divine Lord. Though his cultivation was only comparable to the early Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the divine seal he wielded was quite special, possessing the wondrous ability to settle homes and suppress evil. It gave him a certain advantage in breaking formations.
Hearing this, House-Guarding Divine Lord met Night Patrol God's gaze and nodded without the slightest hesitation.
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Night Patrol. Divine Lord Weilie sent me to Layered Mountains Continent precisely to lend you a hand. Before my departure,