Just as Zhang Yu and the Profound Court had judged, Origin Xia launched a new round of attacks before long. Countless array devices swept in like a blanket over the sky, exerting immense pressure on the Ravine Realm and Unyielding Realm.
Origin Xia cultivators' external bodies also arrived aboard flying vessels, repeatedly charging the formations. After being destroyed, they reappeared without end, as if they meant to vent all the strength they had amassed over these days.
This assault lasted a long time, only ceasing after more than two months. Though its momentum was great, it achieved little. Celestial Xia withstood this round of attacks, while Origin Xia, aside from losing a great number of external bodies and array devices, gained none of the results it should have.
Origin Xia had not come away entirely empty-handed. Through this attack, they repaired their former rampart and extended a protruding fortified encampment into Celestial Xia's void.
Councilor Chuan gazed into the void. This time, it seemed that both sides had returned to where they had stood when the war began two months ago. It looked no different from then, but he knew it was in fact vastly different.
This offensive had consumed vast quantities of their precious materials and reserves. With insufficient manpower and their treasures that stabilized the Dao tied down, they had been unable to achieve much.
He also knew that Celestial Xia was the side that had truly profited this time. Strength accumulated like a surging flood could only attain its effect when unleashed in a single torrent; slowly inundating them in waves of gradual attacks would not yield the desired result.
Yet they had no choice but to launch an offensive. Origin Xia had always been the victor—when had they ever been attacked at their doorstep and shown