Clang!
A deafening clash of metal exploded through the void.
Immediately afterward, a stormlike wave of destruction swept outward. The visible void collapsed inch by inch, and even the fragments of space could not withstand that power, shattering directly into dust.
Clang! Clang!
In the void outside the Northern Wasteland Mound, three figures too fast for the naked eye to follow crossed paths like lightning.
The Flame Ruler, the Thunder Staff, the Demon Spear.
Every clash of their weapons unleashed a terrifying surge of energy through heaven and earth. In just a few minutes, the three figures had exchanged over a thousand blows.
In the distant void, the Holy Heavenly Demon Emperor stared fixedly at the deadlocked battlefield.
The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched twice. "That Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor really are formidable."
As he observed them, the Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor worked together with exceptional coordination. Even against the Heavenly Evil God's devastating offensive, neither gave an inch, leaving the battle locked in a fierce stalemate.
"Should we intervene?"
The Dark Heavenly Demon Emperor lowered his voice beside him, the black vortices in his eyes spinning rapidly.
The Holy Heavenly Demon Emperor glanced at the army standing ready below in the Northern Wasteland Mound, then sighed and shook his head.
"They're watching us," he said gravely. "The moment we approach, the Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor will abandon their offensive and fall back to defend."
"For now, we can only hope our god can kill those two."
Boom!
High in the void, the Demon Spear roared as it transformed into a towering beam of demonic light, crashing violently against the Flame Ruler and Thunder Staff.
Ripples of savage power erupted, and all three intertwining figures were blasted backward by the recoil.
Only after retreating