The Heavenly Palace army on the Southern Frontier Battlefield of the Qiankun Continent was far from small, numbering several billion as well. In terms of numbers alone...
The two sides were roughly equal.
However.
Neither one-on-one combat nor large-scale legion warfare could be decided by numbers alone.
Battles where numbers determined victory were mostly those in which both sides had comparable cultivation and strength.
But now, although the Demon God Hall army also numbered several billion, it consisted primarily of Ancestral Gods!
That made an enormous difference.
The Heavenly Palace army, after all, consisted primarily of True Gods. It had Ancestral Gods too, but they were not the main fighting force.
"So many Ancestral Gods from the Demon God Hall." Dao Lord Zhǐtiān stood in midair, his expression grim. "Is the Demon God Hall planning a fight to the death?"
As he spoke, Dao Lord Zhǐtiān was also somewhat puzzled. According to their earlier analysis, the Demon God Hall should have waited until Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Balefuls finished refining the Low-Grade Divine Artifact.
In other words...
At least ten epochs should have passed.
Yet hardly any time had passed before the Demon God Hall came storming to their doorstep.
"Only Devil Master Thunder Prison is here," Azure Dragon Dao Venerable said heavily. "Most likely, Devil Master Thunder Prison is acting on his own. Neither Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Balefuls nor Devil Lord Dao Devourer has come."
"But even if Devil Master Thunder Prison came on his own, he still brought an army of Ancestral Gods. With so many Ancestral Gods, our garrison legions on the Qiankun Continent alone will struggle to hold them off."
Dao Lord Zhenyue gave a bitter smile. Both sides had legions, but those of the Qiankun Continent were clearly at a disadvantage—an overwhelming disadvantage.
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