Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, a few decades had passed. Finally, it was time for the Planar Battlefield to open.
In the central region of the Purgatory, at the center of the circle formed by the 108 islands, there was a single pitch-black island. This island was completely barren, and it was covered with a very special type of pitch-black rock. This type of rock was a specialty of this place, and it was filled with a destructive aura. It was a high-quality material for forging divine artifacts.
At the same time, this island was littered with many small castles. At the very center of the island, there was an enormous pitch-black castle, and there were many black-armored soldiers patrolling the area.
Zhou Tong, Linley, Bebe, Reisgem, and the Redbud Sovereign's Emissary, Reihom. The five of them flew directly to the entrance of the castle.
In the past few decades, Bebe had finally gained insight into the final profound mystery of the Laws and become a Highgod.
The entrance to the castle was completely pitch-black, and it was covered with bloody runes. Just by looking at the entrance, everyone could sense an aura of apocalypse emanating from it.
At the same time, there were more than ten black-armored men standing guard at the entrance to the castle.
"Halt!" One of the guards barked.
"I am a Commander of the Violetrock Purgatory. This is a Commander of the Azureplains Purgatory. Make way!" Reisgem stood at the very front and spoke. As he spoke, he released a hint of his aura.
Instantly, the soldiers trembled slightly. They knew that they were Linley.
These soldiers were all 'veterans' of the Purgatory. Naturally, they recognized all of the Commanders of the Purgatory. Even Zhou Tong, who had recently taken over as Commander of the Azureplains Purgatory, knew what he looked like.
"Milords, please enter!" The black-armored soldiers didn't dare to continue to block them, allowing Zhou Tong's group to enter.
"Haha, Reisgem, Kahn, the two of you have come! Everyone, this way please! " Not long after they entered the castle, a voice rang out. It was the person in charge of this castle, one of the Emissaries of the Chief Sovereign of Destruction of the Chaotic Sea … Marcel.
"Marcel!" Reisgem nodded and gestured for Linley and the others to follow.
Under Marcel's lead, the group moved forward along a wide path. The path was slanted downwards, going deeper and deeper into the ground. It looked like a tunnel leading to a tomb. Of course, this passageway was very wide, enough for ten people to walk side by side.
"Commander Kahn, this is the first time you've come to the Planar Battlefield. Perhaps you don't know much about the things here."
Marcel explained as he moved forward. He also saw Zhou Tong, Linley, and Bebe looking around. It was obvious that this was their first time seeing something like this.
"The spatial gate to the Planar Battlefield was built underwater on this island. The Planar Battlefield was connected to the Seven Divine Planes and the Four Higher Planes. In other words, there were a total of eleven Planar Gates. Legend has it that the four Overgods worked together to create this! "
"Overgod? I've never seen them before! "Bebe mumbled softly.
"The four Overgods are the manifestation of the Edicts. They are the Edicts of this world, and they are always by our side. If you praise them, you won't be rewarded. If you insult them, you won't be punished either! " Marcel laughed. "But of course, the origins of the spatial gate and the Planar Battlefield are nothing more than legends. Only the Sovereigns know whether or not they are real."
"Didn't I hear that the Planar Battlefield requires soldiers to enter? Why don't I see any soldiers? " Suddenly, Linley looked around. Although there were some Seven Star Fiends following them into the battlefield, it was different from the large number of experts he had expected.
"This Planar War is a battle between the Divine Plane of Darkness and the Divine Plane of Light. Naturally, the soldiers will come from these two planes. We, the Infernal Realm, are just helping out. We aren't starting the battle ourselves. " Marcel said. "Even if there were Six Star Fiends, Seven Star Fiends, or Purgatory Hundred-Victorious, who were willing to enter as soldiers or captains, they would've entered long ago."
"But of course, as soon as these people enter, they will immediately be incorporated into the army of the Divine Plane of Darkness and won't be able to move about freely. They won't be able to move about as freely as commanders. "Marcel smiled.
As they spoke, they quickly reached the end of the corridor, and the group could sense a strange aura.
At the end of the corridor was a large, empty hall. In the center of the hall was a black pool that was roughly ten meters in diameter, and in the center of the pool was an enormous stone door that was five meters wide and ten meters tall. This large door stood there in the center of the pool, emanating a black aura.
Walking in front of the spatial gate, Marcel flipped his hand, and five palm-sized badges that emanated a pitch-black light appeared. Although these badges all emanated a black aura, they were all made from different materials. Two of them were completely blood-colored, while the other three were completely pitch-black.
Marcel said, "The blood-colored badge represents your status as a commander, while the black badge represents your status as a soldier. At the same time, this represents that you are representing the Divine Plane of Darkness. "
As he spoke, he placed the five badges into the hands of the group. Zhou Tong and Reisgem had blood-colored badges, while Linley and Bebe had black-colored badges.
"Please bind them with blood. After entering the battlefield, if you are on the same side, you will be able to sense the aura of each other's badges, and thus determine whether you are a friend or foe." Marcel continued. "According to the rules of the Sovereigns, after leaving, you must first return your badges. If you are unable to return them, then that means you are already dead."
At this point, Marcel laughed. This was to prevent the two sides from discussing and exchanging badges.
"There are also things related to military merits here. Since it's your first time here, you should take a look!" Marcel pointed at a nearby stone stele, indicating for Zhou Tong and the others to take a look.
Zhou Tong casually skimmed through it. The contents were basically the same as the original work. Killing a single soldier would result in a white badge. A hundred badges would result in a drop of Sovereign's Might. A hundred badges would result in a Sovereign artifact. Killing a single commander would result in a gold badge. Ten badges would result in a Sovereign artifact.
Gold badges could not be exchanged for Sovereign's Might. In other words, if you wanted Sovereign's Might, you had to slaughter soldiers. This was to prevent Sovereign's Might from being overflowing.
"If you're done, then let's go!" Reisgem was very experienced. He knew about the Planar Wars long ago, and he urged from the side.
"Right. Let's go!" Zhou Tong nodded as well.
"I wish you all a safe return!" Marcel said with a smile. He wished the same for every single commander who entered the battlefield.
The group quickly flew into the spatial tunnel.
The spatial tunnel emanated a brilliant black light. After the five entered, they discovered that the walls were filled with colorful light, and the space in front of them seemed to distort.
"Oh, so this is the Dao of Space of this world. Unfortunately, it has been mastered by the Primordial Taboo!" Zhou Tong stared at the distorted space. In his heart, he knew very well that although he had taken a single step through the tunnel, in reality, he had walked over ten thousand kilometers.
Flying through this place gave one the feeling as though spacetime itself had been distorted.
Soon, the group successfully left the spatial tunnel and appeared within the Planar Battlefield.
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