The fierce battle continued, and the flames of war spread.
The entire battlefield in the Land of the Far North had turned into a colossal meat grinder, crushing and grinding everything within, becoming a part of this world.
As time moved on, a quarter of the first line of defense's array had completely shut down, and the rest were teetering on the brink of collapse; it's only a matter of time.
On the second line of defense, large areas of blank space were appearing in combat zones.
The cultivators were dying incessantly; despite a massive influx of reinforcements, it was still woefully inadequate.
This was a war of complete power disparity.
A crushing defeat stemming from sheer strength.
A Split Creature can't defeat a cultivator of the same rank, but what about three? Ten? Even one hundred?
Lu Wenwu once again severed a claw of the True Demon Mother Insect, pierced through its other mouthparts, expanding the battle achievements to a level that can be called glorious.
