The ancient runes engraved on the sword shimmered with a ghostly light.
It seemed to be telling the story of the glory and hatred of the Sword Bird Clan.
Each sword seemed to contain boundless power, capable of cleaving the heavens and earth in two.
" Purple Cottage Sword, cut down!"
With a furious roar from the vanguard general, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing,
Ten Purple Cottage Sword, carrying the power to destroy the world, crashed down with a deafening roar.
In an instant, the world changed color, and heaven and earth were turned upside down.
The sky seemed to have been torn apart by an invisible hand.
It revealed jet-black cracks, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Space was torn apart by this terrifying power, leaving behind numerous dark cracks.
Everything in its path was ground to dust.
"Not good! White Horse Volunteers, follow me and unite the White Horse Army Soul!"
Seeing this, a resolute glint flashed in Ye Xi's beautiful eyes.
His shouts, seemingly piercing through the clamor of the battlefield,
It reached the ears of every member of the White Horse Volunteers.
In an instant, the elite White Horse Volunteers of the Human Race responded swiftly.
They were clad in Silver Armor, which gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
Like a cold star in winter, riding a white horse,
A magnificent warhorse, its hooves clattering loudly.
Like the thunder of war drums, they roared in like Heavenly Soldiers and Generals descending to earth.
Under their leadership, the Human Race army united as one.
It has gathered unprecedented strength.
It was a dazzling light formed from the convergence of countless heroic hearts.
It was like a blazing sun, illuminating the darkness of the battlefield.
It also illuminated the path to victory for Human Race.
" The White Horse Army Soul, unite!"
At Ye Xi's command, an ancient and mysterious power seemed to awaken after a thousand years of slumber.
Emerging from the depths of the earth, that power seemed to carry an ancient call.
Powerful and profound, it blends seamlessly with the heroic spirit of the White Horse Volunteers.
It transformed into an indestructible golden barrier.
The Purple Cottage Sword's ferocious slash landed heavily on the barrier.
The barrier suddenly trembled violently, rippling outwards.
It was as if a calm lake had been struck by a giant rock, yet it never cracked.
It stands proudly, like a guardian Human Race.
They protect this land, and they protect every brave and fearless life.
On the battlefield, the gleam of swords and the Army Soul clashed fiercely.
Blood and fire mingled wildly, every moment filled with a brutal struggle between life and death.
Ye Xi's figure was lithe and agile, like a nimble ghost.
She moved with ease through the enemy ranks, her longsword flowing like Wandering Dragon emerging from the sea.
Each swing was accompanied by the enemy's agonizing screams and the fall of their life.
The sword flashed, like a blooming flower of death.
Her figure traced graceful yet deadly arcs across the battlefield.
That is the ultimate art of combat, and a passionate hymn to life.
Every arc seemed to etch her bravery and fearlessness.
Do you think you can defeat us with just these things?
Ye Xi's voice echoed across the battlefield.
An indomitable Flame flickered in her eyes.
Like burning stars, "I tell you, the will of Human Race,"
We are much stronger than you think! We will not give in.
We will never give up! We will use our own hands...
We will protect this land with our lives.
Protect our home.
Her voice seemed to possess a magical power.
As the words fell, the morale of the Human Race army soared.
They unleashed an even fiercer attack, their Army Soul spirit growing ever stronger.
It was as if they had received some kind of divine blessing.
They surged forward like a surging tide, one after another.
Each step was firm and powerful, filled with the strength and determination to win.
It was as if the very earth beneath their feet trembled at their resolve.
Those Human Race soldiers who were once regarded as weak and bullied at will by Myriad Races,
But now, in dire straits, they have displayed astonishing fighting prowess and fearless courage.
With their burning passion and iron will, they...
They proved their worth and defended the honor of Human Race.
Let the world see that Human Race is not something to be trifled with.
The vanguard commander of the Sword Bird Clan watched this scene unfold.
A flicker of terror and despair crossed his eyes.
He was initially full of confidence, relying on the powerful strength of the Sword Bird Clan.
They thought they could easily crush the Human Race army.
To wipe Human Race completely off this continent, making them dust of history.
However, reality delivered a harsh slap in the face.
He slapped him hard across the face, making him dizzy and disoriented.
It made him begin to doubt his own judgment.
They even felt a little lost about the future of the Sword Bird Clan.
"Damn it, why, at this level now?"
"How can the Army Soul unleash such terrifying power?"
A powerful member of the Sword Bird Clan had a ferocious expression on his face.
His heart roared with rage as he gazed at the tenacious Human Race army on the battlefield.
I just can't understand how things could have gotten to this point.
The confusion and resentment in his eyes seemed to materialize into Flame.
It burned away his reason, driving him almost to madness.
All I wanted to do was rush forward recklessly and fight the Human Race to the death.
To restore the honor of the Sword Bird Clan.
" Sword Bird Clan warriors, we have the Sword Lodge to protect you!"
We fear no hardship; we will stand up and eliminate the two-legged sheep.
Just as everyone was confused, a middle-aged sword-wielding general strode out.
He was tall and imposing, like a majestic small mountain.
He gripped a purple longsword tightly in his hand.
Mysterious runes flowed across the sword's blade, resembling nimble snakes.
It exuded a terrifying aura, and the sharp sword light flickered and shimmered.
Like lightning in the night sky, it seems capable of cleaving everything in the world, inspiring awe and fear.
"This is the Purple Cottage Sword, a sacred artifact of my Sword Bird Clan. With it..."
"We will advance without hesitation!" The middle-aged general raised his Purple Cottage Sword high, looked up to the sky, and roared.
The sound seemed to pierce through the clouds and reach the highest Nine Heavens.
It ignited the passion of every Bird Race.
"Forward without hesitation!"
"Forward without hesitation!"
For a moment, the shouts of the Sword Bird Clan shook the heavens.
Everyone seemed to have been injected with a powerful stimulant.
Their spirits soared, and in an instant, the supreme aura that dominated the Sword Bird Clan returned.
It all came back to them; they seemed to have regained their confidence.
His eyes gleamed with fanaticism as he prepared for a life-or-death battle with the Human Race.
" Human Race, come on, let's slaughter them to our hearts' content!"
The Sword Bird Clan soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, roared...
It begins to burn its bloodline, its very Origin, and even its lifespan.
Disregarding everything, indifferent to life and death, all for that so-called glory.
He displayed an unparalleled, Wushuang madness.
They were like a group of crazed avengers.
He exuded a chilling aura that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
" Red Coat Cannon, get ready, let them experience it!"
The might of Human Race!
Luo Cheng's gaze was cold and stern, like a frozen pool in winter.
The sound was like an ice blade, resounding through the sky.
The voice carried an undeniable authority.
Like a commander-in-chief on the battlefield, he controls the life and death of the Human Race.
As soon as the words fell, the Human Race army swiftly and orderly retreated.
They receded like a receding tide, their movements perfectly synchronized.
Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of artillery units appeared like an iron torrent opposite the Sword Bird Clan.
The Black Hole muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the enemy.
Like the gaping maws of giant beasts ready to devour their prey, they were poised to pounce.
Under Luo Cheng's masterful command, the Sword Bird Clan's army unleashed a frenzied self-destruction...
It was quickly repelled by the Human Race's artillery fire.
The roar of artillery fire was like the howl of Thor.
They repeatedly suppressed the self-destructive power of the Sword Bird Clan, preventing them from succeeding.
However, the crisis was not over; the Evil Crow Clan,
Seizing their opportunity, the Golden Rooster Race launched a surprise attack from behind the Human Race, like phantoms.
Like an assassin in the darkness, carrying a deadly threat;
The Azure Luan Clan and the Flying Serpent Clan launched a swift attack from both flanks.
Like two nimble, venomous snakes, they attempted to encircle the Human Race.
The Human Race was completely trapped on the battlefield.
The situation became extremely critical.
Luo Cheng dared not be careless in the slightest and immediately decided to split the artillery regiment to deal with the situation.
His eyes were piercing, as if he could see through everything on the battlefield.
A series of orders were quickly issued, instructing the artillery regiment to adjust its position.
Prepare for attacks from different directions.
" Luo Cheng, you suppress the Sword Bird Clan; I'll handle the rest."