"Crackle, crackle..."
To the two armies below, the fierce battle between the Huan Emperor and the three true gods high overhead was impossible to make out. They heard only rolling, thunderous crashes as four afterimages darted across the sky, dazzling their eyes. Only those with exceptionally high cultivation could barely discern the situation.
"His Majesty seems to be in trouble?"
Watching the three true gods surround the Huan Emperor and hammer him with attacks, Grand Commandant Han Xin turned anxiously to those around him and asked.
As Grand Commandant, Han Xin commanded all the Great Huan Dynasty's troops and bore overall responsibility for military affairs. Holding that office, he concerned himself with its duties. He believed that even if the Huan Emperor lost, he had plenty of ways to preserve his life. After all, the Eastern Sovereign Bell's reputation as the foremost eternal supreme treasure was no empty boast. But the outcome of the battle between the Huan Emperor and the three true gods would have enormous consequences for the Battle of Hawaii. It might even be the key to the entire battle.
Earlier, the death of Brazil's true god, Leilak, the God of Space, had caused nearly half the Brazilian army to collapse, especially its native inhabitants. Even if it had not directly halved the Brazilian army's fighting strength, it had reduced it by at least a quarter, greatly easing the pressure on the Great Huan Fleet.
By the same reasoning, if the Huan Emperor Jian Shang could slay the three true gods, he would all but destroy the United North-South American Army's morale and will to fight, leaving the Great Huan Fleet virtually invincible.
Di Wushuang watched the Huan Emperor's figure in midair with a strange look in her eyes and replied with a sigh, "Don't worry! Who