This was where the heart of the Underworld had once stood, and where the entrance to the Ghost Prison lay. Yet the entire world seemed divided in two. On one side, Calamity Baleful Force and Demonfire shrouded everything. Criminal Ghosts wreathed in baleful flames roamed everywhere, among them many Netherworld Giants who must have been imprisoned for untold years.
Many of them were like Demon Gods, standing dozens or even hundreds of zhang tall. They were terrifying to behold.
On the other side, light shone everywhere. Heavenly Soldiers in golden armor and silver mail stood alongside Underworld Yin Soldiers in heavy black-and-yellow armor. They had formed a defensive line and were facing off against the boundless hordes of Criminal Ghosts.
Small-scale battles broke out between the two sides, one after another!
Yes, on this battlefield, clashes involving thousands or tens of thousands could only be called small-scale battles.
"It seems the Underworld was wounded, but its strength wasn't destroyed. It can still organize a defensive line against these Criminal Ghosts...
"It seems those Purple Dusk Demons simply struck too suddenly back then...
"But that's good. It gives my plan a much better chance of success!"
The Mighty Might Marquis spoke up then. Pointing to the fireball in midair, he said, "True Lord, that should be where the Purple Dusk Demons' core lies!"
Tang Changsheng nodded and looked up at the enormous fireball, which seemed to burn without cease.
Waves of terrifying power surged out in every direction. Even Tang Changsheng felt his heart tremble.
That was where the Holy Marshal's camp lay. Tang Changsheng was certain the Holy Marshal would know the moment the Heavenly Court's forces made a large-scale move.
The many spies and informants the Purple Dusk Demons had planted throughout the Eastern Glory World were not there