The Three-City Battlefield.
The Old Qin army was led primarily by the Huating Empress, Pacifying Literature King Lin Xiangru, and Astral Law King Shang Yang, who faced the three great cities of Jinde, Delhi, and Ali respectively.
Across the boundless battlefield, with combat on such an immense scale, neither side could secure victory in a short time.
However, with assistance from the Hell Faction's Burning Legion, the Old Qin army held a slight advantage, forcing the Western Asia Coalition Army into a slow retreat. Their retreat was agonizingly slow, though. Corpses piled atop one another along the way, and blood flowed like streams. Every inch of ground cost its measure of blood, so the Old Qin army's battle was far from easy. Its advantage lay only in its disciplined training and orderly advances and retreats.
Especially under the influence of King Black Ashoka, the Futu Emperor, and his Futu Power, the soldiers of the Western Asia Coalition Army seemed possessed by madness. Every one of them fought fearlessly, their combat strength soaring. Even with arms or legs missing, they showed no sign of routing and continued fighting savagely, clawing with their hands, kicking with their feet, and biting with their mouths. Most could not be underestimated unless they were thoroughly dead. Their madness chilled the heart.
A day and a night...
The heavens were lightless, with neither sunlight nor moonlight to be seen.
The beating war drums sounded charcoal-black, the beacon fires congealed into dark clouds, the earth became scorched soil, and blood gathered into streams. Layer upon layer of corpses covered the land.
"They certainly deserve to be called a Demon Army. Their frenzied madness is even more terrifying... Their army's resilience is frightening!"
"The Futu Emperor! His reputation is well earned!"
Outside the great city of Jinde, Pacifying