The Immortal-Demon Battlefield stretched between the Immortal Realm and the Demon World, at the Myriad-Heavens Frontier. Its vastness and brutality far exceeded anything ordinary people could imagine.
Here, there was no everlasting light, no fragrant flowers or birdsong, and no spring, summer, autumn, or winter!
There were no stars filling the sky, no gentle warmth—only endless slaughter and corpses!
Every source of light had been shattered by unceasing war.
Only a half-ruined Red Moon hung on the horizon, shedding a faint crimson glow.
Countless fragments of stars and shattered continents, even the remains of Immortal Domains, floated through this boundless void.
Together, they formed a vast battlefield of chaos and deathly silence, with endless murderous danger lurking beneath!
Space here was broken and twisted. Enormous rifts, like hideous scars across the void, swallowed everything that came near them, even light.
The flow of time was unstable too. In some regions, it raced ten or a hundred times faster; elsewhere, it seemed frozen for eternity.
Other places still held fragments of the laws left by earth-shaking clashes between mighty warriors at their peak. They were perilous beyond measure.
Rumble!
The Guardians Alliance army descended upon this shattered star region, and everyone was transfixed by the sight before them.
Everywhere they looked, ruin and desolation stretched out.
"I remember this place was rebuilt after the Ancient Immortal-Demon War. It formed a defensive Great Wall. Could it have been smashed apart again?"
The Heavenwatch Tower Master frowned. The gravity of the situation clearly exceeded anything he had imagined!
"We've all seen what the Devil Race can do. Without reinforcements, they won't hold out for long!"
The Sword Venerable sighed softly. His one-armed figure looked terribly alone.
Everyone looked around. Every sight that met their eyes was shocking!
A colossal star had been cleaved