At the Border Wasteland Imperial Pass, everyone stood ready, awaiting the battle that would decide the fate of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky above the entire Emperor City. The air felt oppressive, and a few old crows occasionally flew overhead, letting out intermittent caws, as though the apocalypse had arrived.
Boom!
A war drum sounded, its thunder echoing throughout the Border Wasteland Emperor City.
"Woooo..."
The True Dragon Horn sounded. War had come.
All the veterans atop the Primordial Imperial City stood on the walls and roared, "As long as the city stands, we live! If the city falls, we die!"
These veterans were descendants of the mighty warriors who had followed the Seven Kings. They had shouldered their ancestors' banners and always stood ready to live and die with the Primordial Imperial City.
On the walls of Imperial Pass City below, countless mighty warriors held their weapons, fierce battle intent erupting from their bodies.
Shi Hao climbed onto the walls and gazed out. Enemies covered the entire Border Wasteland desert, crowding the horizon like a pitch-black tide. There were dozens of times more than in the previous battle.
"Holy shit! So many enemies! Looks like Fatty here will be killing until his hands go limp again."
Cao Yusheng shouted at the top of his lungs.
Shi Hao said, "There must be over ten million enemies this time!"
"Defend our mountains and rivers! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Avenge our forebears!"
"Kill...!"
The warriors on the walls unleashed earthshaking roars. Though the enemy vastly outnumbered the forces of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, these veterans still roared to raise morale.
With a whoosh, an enemy expert in the Escape One Realm hurled a Bronze War Spear toward the walls of Imperial Pass City. Its