On the land of Basara, the slaughter between Tiangang and Disha had reached a pitch where the sky was black and the sun unseen.
Though Disha had seized the initiative early in the battle by relying on the Netherworld Ghost Eye's restraint over the Tenseigan, their disadvantage of forty billion troops meant that even with a higher exchange ratio, they could not stop their casualty rate from reaching the threshold of amplification saturation first!
Once their losses exceeded ten billion, Disha's individual combat strength began to decline, triggering a slide in their overall fighting power. That slide in overall strength accelerated Disha's death rate, and the chain reaction of collapse had begun!
At that point, Tiangang had lost thirty billion troops and still retained a force of seventy billion. Their individual combat strength remained saturated, and their offensive was like gods descending upon the world, forcing Disha into retreat after retreat!
In less than half an incense stick's time, Disha's losses had reached twenty billion. Their Netherworld Ghost Eyes had even been weakened to the point where they could no longer erase the Tenseigan's attacks. Faced with Tiangang's crushing offensive, Disha had no power left to resist. Their total annihilation was a foregone conclusion!
Disha's commander, Tobi, had already descended from the mountaintop to the front lines. Holding the Great Evil King before him, he reaped Tiangang with unstoppable force!
But for every wave of Tiangang that fell, ten more waves charged forward. Even if Tobi had three heads and six arms, he could not withstand Tiangang's endless, mindless assault.
"..."
He looked back at the evenly matched offense and defense still unfolding on the high-level battlefield, his swirl-patterned face unusually grave!
"Well, whatever."
The Disha army, now too weakened to withstand even a single exchange with Tiangang, fearlessly charged