Above the heavens, biting killing intent congealed like solid ice, weighing down on a hundred miles of boundless wilderness.
Across the vast plain, the formations of two races faced each other from afar, distinctly divided, stretching across a thousand miles of vision.
At a glance, the stark disparity in their fighting strength lay bare between heaven and earth. That enormous gulf was enough to drive any living being to despair, its suffocating pressure enveloping all directions.
The invading Sakura Dwarf Race force was only a portion of their race.
Yet this terrifying army was enough to crush every small race in the Ancient Wilderness Frontier, a conquering force that swept through the frontier with few rivals!
At the very heart of the central formation, two mighty, domineering pillars of divine radiance pierced heaven and earth, intimidating all around.
Two dwarf Highgods who had fully refined High Godheads held the center. Their auras were as heavy as mountains as they commanded the battlefield, their eyes cold and indifferent as they looked down upon the tiny Human Race position ahead.
Under the two Highgods stood densely packed ranks of divine and demonic troops.
Three thousand Midgod dwarf generals with powerful bodies and countless kills stood at the front, their armor clanging, their fighting spirit soaring. Behind them, twenty-seven thousand elite Lowgod warriors stood in orderly ranks, each having survived countless battles against other races, their bodies steeped in the ferocity of a hundred battles.
In the chaotic Ancient Wilderness Frontier, where the strong devoured the weak, such terrifying military strength undoubtedly ranked among the very greatest powers.
Once deployed, this army could sweep through more than seventy percent of the frontier's other-race tribes, destroying cities and strongholds, swallowing territories and seizing land. It had never suffered defeat in its past campaigns, advancing