Three days.
Su Chen spent a full three days turning the terrain within thirty miles outside Sky Granary City into a graveyard prepared for the Sun Moon Empire.
The first layer was Chu Yao's [Myriad-Poison Gu Mother].
An invisible gu poison formation spanning five miles was laid along both sides of the official road the army had to travel.
Colorless and odorless, it seeped into the soil and grass blades.
Those who entered would have their Soul Power circulation speed reduced by thirty percent within fifteen minutes. After half an hour, their limbs would go numb. After forty-five minutes— they would completely lose their combat ability.
When Chu Yao delivered the results, she wore the kind of smile that sent chills down everyone's spine.
"Don't worry, I adjusted the dosage. A Titled Douluo-level physique can endure it, but the soldiers beneath their feet can't."
The second layer was Ling Shuang's [Heavenly Net Immortal Vine].
The Immortal Vines tangled into an airtight net three feet beneath the ground. Combined with the Gravity Anchors Jiang Tieyi had set in advance, they formed a "swamp zone."
Anyone who entered would feel as though they had sunk into a deep marsh, their speed dropping by seventy percent.
The third layer was ten thousand elite soldiers divided into three routes.
Zhao Tiejian led the main force at the front, lying in ambush in the direction of the granary.
Yan Wuji commanded the left wing, responsible for using ice walls to divide the battlefield.
Mo Qianye led the right wing, responsible for harvesting heads with firepower.
Su Chen took command from the high ground at the center, looking down from above.
The battlefield was his chessboard.
Every person, every vine, every drop of poison was a chess piece.
Dusk.
A cloud of dust that blotted