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Chapter 1965

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Through the gap.

The era's powerhouses passed through it in an orderly manner.

The first battle was a victory.

Their morale was high, needless to say.

But this would not make them arrogant to the point of losing their minds.

In the end …

The Outer-Realm Celestial Race was just the vanguard.

Who knew how many soldiers were waiting for them inside the Celestial Race.

They had not truly won.

Since the Era Lord had not killed the Outer-Realm God Emperor, the Era could not relax.

The first to enter the Outer-Realm Celestial Race through the broken boundary …

It was Demon Emperor Quinn.

Behind him were many demon elites.

Thick purple demonic energy instantly turned the Outer-Realm Celestial Race's void purplish black.

The demon elites were all brimming with energy, eager to fight.

"Anxious?"

These were the personal guards of the Demon Emperor Quinn. Looking at their expressions, he knew what these fellows were thinking.

Speaking of war …

The Demon Race had never stopped fighting in recent years.

His trusted subordinates had always been on the edge of life and death. They were already used to this kind of war.

They did not even need to warm up …

From the moment they left the Era, they had already made ample preparations.

And the Demon Race was warlike.

They were afraid that there would be no war to fight.

Now that they could fight the Outer-Realm Celestial Race, these elites were extremely excited.

Among the Gods, Demons, and Demons, who looked forward to this war the most.

The Demon Race was number one!

"Go, don't go overboard. Don't attack the ordinary people if you can. If you want to kill, kill the Gods."

"Yes!"

The mighty Demon Race army pressed down on the Outer-Realm.

In the eyes of the ordinary people below, they were like a thick layer of purplish black clouds.

Covering the sky, it was abnormally terrifying.

"They're in, they're in."

The Outer-Realm Celestial Race had finally calmed down a little, but when the era's powerhouses passed through the broken boundary, they instantly panicked.

"Don't move, General Bai Ning sent us to ensure your safety. With us here, you will not be in any danger."

"This place is absolutely safe, they cannot fight their way in."

"Commander-in-chief Bai Ning and the other Commander-in-chief are already fighting the enemy. I believe that you will be safe and sound."

The people began to panic, trying to escape to a safe place.

At this time, one had to say that Bai Ning was very experienced.

A million Deities.

It was just enough to stabilize these commoners. Even if there were only a few tens of thousands of them, they might not have enough troops.

The Deities tried to calm the emotions of the people.

Inside the tent …

"Commander."

The commander-in-chief and the deputy generals were all ready for battle.

Countless True Gods gripped their weapons tightly as they stared at the crack above their heads.

He could only watch helplessly as the people outside came in.

"It's finally here."

A sigh flashed across Bai Ning's old face. If it wasn't for Bi Yan and the other generals being stupid,

The barrier had never been opened.

Yale's barrier could at least last for a few more days.

With this extra time, he could carry out a more thorough plan.

Unfortunately …

There were too many idiots.

They took the initiative to activate the impregnable barrier, causing his sister to lose her stability.

They wanted to fight Ji Yuan with just tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops.

In the end, he became a captive of the enemy.

The war preparations were seized by Ji Yuan.

The Yuan Breaking Beast was also wasted by these idiots.

This made the Outerealm God Race's situation even worse. They had no choice but to place the main battlefield within the Outerealm God Race.

Southern God Clan.

This was the main battlefield of this war.

There was no reason to choose it as the main battlefield. It was purely because it was the closest to the crack.

Bai Ning was the commander …

He had the responsibility to keep the enemy out.

Southern God Clan was the last region he could tolerate.

"How is the retreat of the True Gods?" Bai Ning asked the logistics officer next to him.

"All the True Gods have evacuated, but some of their personal belongings were too late to be evacuated."

"It's good that they have evacuated. The war is imminent. Who has the time to care about their belongings? It's good enough that they are still alive," one of the commanders said.

"The ordinary True Gods are fine, but some of the merchants …"

The logistics officer wanted to say something but stopped. He thought back to those fat merchants who had arrogantly criticized the soldiers in charge of logistics.

Those despicable and arrogant faces, and the scene of their spittle flying.

The resentment in his heart grew.

"They demanded that our people take out their belongings. They said that their resources are very important, and if we don't give them, they will cause a ruckus." "Shut them up!" Bai Ning narrowed his eyes and said, "Is any of these guys' money clean? Not long ago, it seemed that some of them were making money from the war and cheating the families of those old people who joined the army. This kind of person is immoral.

If they dare to say another word, their fat heads will be chopped off. If anyone still dares to speak, behead them again … "

"Yes!"

The logistics officer left in satisfaction.

At the start, he also wanted to know how to treat those merchants. Regardless of whether they were from the Outerealm God Race or the new era.

Maggots were actually the majority.

In order to expand their pockets, they were unscrupulous.

The national crisis was imminent!

The Outerealm God Race had previously called for donations. Some merchants donated pitifully little, even less than those ordinary True Gods.

At this moment …

They were thinking about their own wealth?

Especially when they mentioned how rich they were, the logistics officer really wanted to chop off their heads with the corners of their mouths.

However, they couldn't do that.

Now that General Bai Ning had clearly given the order, the logistics officer had nothing to be afraid of.

When he returned, he would tell Bai Ning about it.

If those merchants were stupid enough to ask for their belongings, of course he could tolerate them feeling sad. But if they asked him to take it …

Then he could only say sorry to them.

And also to say sorry to his life!

"These God Race maggots should have been chopped up and fed to the dogs long ago," one of the deputy generals snorted angrily.

Before they became famous …

Some of them had experienced being cheated by merchants.

Even though they were important people now, they couldn't help but feel indignant when they thought of their experiences when they were young.

"Don't worry about them."

Bai Ning waved his hand lightly, indicating for everyone to not pay too much attention to those maggots.

To them, these maggots were just an interlude.

The Epoch Devils were already in front of them.

Many True Gods held their weapons in their hands, waiting for their commander's words …

They would charge forward without fear.

Whether it was for the Outerealm God Race, for their families, or for themselves …

They had to fight to the death.

Coincidentally …

The Epoch Almighties had the same determination.

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