The Battle of the Divine Region had officially begun.
Just as Lin Feng had said, the first battle was just a warm-up. Firstly, the Demon Race was not prepared. The army they sent was not even a third of their full strength. The strongest commander of the Demon Race, the Gray Great Sage, and the vice commander, the Bull Demon King, had not arrived. Even the Blood Tiger Emperor, Kui Tianyuan, who was leading the army, had not made a move.
It was very cautious, but it was the right thing to do.
If they attacked with all their strength without knowing the enemy's strength, they would be bold but not wise.
Kui Tianyuan's wise 'retreat' was mocked by the Demon Race generals and secretly discussed. However, it was unanimously approved by the humans and the Ancient Race experts. If the battle continued, the Demon Race would not be able to retreat even if they wanted to. They would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
"I heard that the Demon Race was furious this time and swore to flatten the Divine Region to avenge their previous humiliation." Gu Sheng smiled and looked at Lin Feng.
He was not mocking him or watching a good show. In fact, Gu Sheng did not know what he was feeling at the moment. It was just like how he felt about Lin Feng. They were like confidants, enemies, and friends. However, he could not explain it clearly and felt very conflicted.
The Divine Region was the land of the Ancient Race. Now, it had fallen into the hands of the humans and the Ancient Race had to help the humans protect the Divine Region.
They were allies, but the humans had been like ants in the Dou Ling World for countless years. Now, they had quietly climbed up and the Ancient Race … was gradually declining.
Sigh ~ ~
Gu Sheng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered and said, "Since the battle has begun, we have already expected this result. Even if we do not take the initiative to attack today, the Demon Race will not let us go in the future. Their ambition is not only limited to the Ancient Race and the Wizard Race, but … the entire Dou Ling World."
"The only pity is that the first battle should have been an excellent opportunity to severely damage the Demon Race's strength and morale."
"Such an opportunity … can only be found by chance."
Lin Feng's voice was filled with regret. He shook his head.
In the next battle, the Demon Race would not only be fully prepared, they would also use all their strength. It would be extremely difficult to win by surprise.
"Brother Lin is really greedy." Gu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "The casualty ratio is close to ten to one. This is a great victory. The Blood Tiger Monarch, Kui Tianyuan, was beaten to the point that he had to run away. This has boosted the morale of our allies. Now, everyone's morale is high, and their eyes are filled with the desire to fight and kill. On the contrary, the originally high morale of the monster race has fallen.
As he spoke, even Gu Sheng's eyes seemed to emit flames.
The human race might not have changed much, but this great victory was of great significance to the ancient race. The ancient race's hatred for the demon race was as deep as the ocean, and the destruction of several ancient regions had pushed the ancient race to the brink of despair. It was like rain after a long drought. This timely victory had rekindled the ancient race's' heart '!
"The Demon Race will be mobilized in full force in the final battle ten days later. However, our allies might not be afraid of them!"
"We have seen the strength of the human race. Not only are the masters confident, but the ancient race has also rekindled the flames of war. When the time comes, as long as we work together, I think our chances of victory will be at least 50%. If the 'Thousand Lotus Array' mentioned by Brother Lin really has the ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, our chances of victory will be even higher!"
Gu Sheng's eyes were brimming with battle intent.
After being suppressed for so long, he finally found an outlet to vent it out.
Not only did he want to lead the ancient race to defeat the Demon Race, but he also wanted to counterattack and reclaim the lost territories. He wanted to take back everything that the ancient race had lost!
"Alright!" Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he smiled.
"Let's work together and fight to the death with the Demon Race!"
"We will not return until we have won!"
The two super experts of the new generation looked at each other and laughed valiantly.
At this moment, the two dazzling stars in the sky were like a pair of pearls and jade. They had perfect chemistry.
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The Demon Race was coming in a mighty manner!
After suffering such a huge loss, the Demon Race naturally would not take it lying down. This time, the Gray Great Sage personally led the army. Together with the Deputy Commander Bull Demon and the three Demon Emperors, they gathered more than 70% of the Demon Race's absolute combat power and headed straight for the Divine Realm.
The humans wanted to fight? The ancient race wanted to fight?
Very well!
Then let's fight to our heart's content!
To the Demon Race, this kind of decisive battle was what they liked the most. It did not matter if they lost once or twice. What they hated the most was the battle strategy that the Witch Emperor Jiang had used during the second Great Magi-Demon War. He had kept hiding and harassing until the Demon Race lost their patience before attacking.
Fight head-on?
The Demon Race had never been afraid of anyone!
Ten days was a very short period of time. Just like the victory of the first Great War in the Divine Realm, both the ancient race and the humans had just enjoyed the fruits of victory for less than two days before the entire army was on standby. They gathered and trained in preparation for this decisive battle.
"Ha!" "Boom!" "Rumble!" …
The Divine Realm was extremely lively. This was the first time that the humans and the ancient race had truly practiced together, and it was surprisingly smooth. However, it was unknown whether it was because they were of the same bloodline or because the human experts had experience cultivating in a real place, but they knew how to cooperate like the back of their hands.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" Countless eyes were focused on the conspicuous small Spirit Gathering Array. They felt the powerful aura seeping out. Even if it was just a little bit, it was already rare and precious.
A place of incomparably pure Spirit Qi!
This was the best place for Star Lords, Star Sector-level, and even Saint-level warriors to cultivate in.
However, there were too many monks and too little porridge. Only a small number of people could enter.
"Win this battle and use military merits to exchange for the right to enter!" A soldier held a Fangtian Halberd, his eyes filled with battle intent.
"If I can enter for half a month, I have an 80% chance of reaching the Saint-level or above!" Another soldier's eyes turned purple as he gritted his teeth.
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The human experts were not only envious, but they were also filled with determination.
Most of them were from the younger generation who had just risen. They were full of vigor and were not afraid of tigers. The experts of the older generation who had been affiliated with the Eight Major Territory Alliance had either died, left, or lived in seclusion. Less than a tenth of them were still alive.
They all saw Lin Feng as their goal and flag, and they worked hard to fight for him.
Compared to the human elite warriors, the ancient race experts had a complicated look in their eyes. They looked at the small Spirit Gathering Array, and all sorts of emotions welled up in their hearts. Most of them, or rather, 99.9%, had never entered the Divine Realm. They only knew about the small Spirit Gathering Array from the humans.
Now, they finally had an eye-opening experience, but … they were not fated with it anymore. It was sad and lamentable.
Even so, the ancient race experts had nothing to complain about. After all, even if the Divine Realm was not given to the humans, they did not have the right to enter. What was the point of knowing?
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The pre-battle preparations were carried out in an orderly manner.
The humans and the ancient race patiently waited for the arrival of the Demon Race. The Demon Race, on the other hand, waved their army straight down. It was like a battle-ax falling from the sky. It was simple and direct, but it was extremely powerful. Between the two, there was a "oriole" watching covetously. It was still unknown who would emerge victorious in this battle.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
The final battle was about to begin!
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