Could the nearby cities be under siege by the Demon Race too?
Something stirred in Xu Changxing's mind, and he vaguely guessed why this middle-aged warrior was wailing.
Most likely, the city where the middle-aged man lived had come under siege by the Demon Race, and he had risked his life to come here for reinforcements.
But after arriving, he had found nothing but ruined walls and countless wailing people, which was why he had thrown back his head and roared in grief and fury.
Xu Changxing did not seek out the middle-aged man to confirm his guess. Instead, he stirred his divine sense.
Within his sea of consciousness, every statue was giving off its own light.
He soon found an exceptionally bright point of light.
He immediately sank his divine sense into that statue.
The next instant, he heard earth-shaking sounds of battle.
The city where this statue stood was indeed fighting the Demon Race.
It was the unyielding will of countless Human Race warriors that had forcibly lit up this statue of his.
Had he still been here as a wisp of divine sense, he would surely have already teleported to that statue.
But since he had come in the flesh this time, he could not teleport through the statue.
He could only rise on his sword and fly toward the battlefield.
Half an hour later, he had flown thousands of miles and arrived outside the battlefield.
The battle here was still raging.
Below, nearly ten thousand Human Race warriors were locked in combat with Demon Beasts.
Above them, three Human Race warriors in the Divine Connection Realm had formed an array to withstand the fierce assaults of five Demon Kings.
Elsewhere in the sky, some warriors in the Heavenly Gang and Inner Landscape realms were fighting the