Inside the Cloud Mist Internet Café, the tension inside the hall had reached a level no one had experienced before. Every cultivator in the building stood silently as the screen displayed the terrifying scene unfolding inside the Ancient God Battlefield.
The battlefield had changed completely.
The moment the Ancient War God activated War God's Dominion, the ruined wasteland transformed into something far more sinister. Crimson lightning filled the sky, and the cracked earth glowed faintly with ancient runes that seemed to pulse with divine power.
Thousands of spectral warriors appeared across the battlefield.
Ghostly soldiers wearing ancient armor slowly rose from the ground. Each one held a weapon — swords, spears, halberds, and shields — their translucent forms glowing faintly in the crimson light.
The war god stood at the center of the battlefield like a king commanding his army.
Its colossal body towered over the ghostly soldiers.
Its burning crimson eyes glowed brighter than ever.
Inside the café, several cultivators whispered nervously.
"That army…"
"…there are thousands of them."
Nearby, Liu Kang stared at the screen.
"Hahaha… okay."
He pointed at the battlefield.
"That boss just summoned an entire army."
Beside him, Chen Yu frowned.
"This is no longer a duel."
Yan Feng nodded slowly.
"It's a battlefield."
On the third-floor balcony overlooking the hall, Long Wei leaned forward slightly.
"This domain…"
His eyes narrowed.
"…represents the true power of the war god."
Beside him, Mo Tian spoke quietly.
"An army of the dead."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue stood calmly among the ruins.
The spectral soldiers slowly began surrounding him from every direction.
Their glowing eyes fixed on him like predators closing in on their prey.
Inside the café, Liu Kang whispered.
"That's a lot of enemies."
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian watched the system panel inside his mind.
A new notification appeared.
FINAL BOSS DOMAIN ACTIVE
WAR GOD'S DOMINION
Lin Tian nodded slightly.
"So the battlefield itself has become the enemy."
Inside the simulation, the war god slowly lifted its enormous sword.
Crimson lightning spiraled around the blade.
Its deep voice echoed across the battlefield.
"This is the battlefield of the gods."
The spectral soldiers raised their weapons.
"You will fall here."
Then—
The army attacked.
Thousands of ghostly warriors charged forward at the same time.
Inside the café, several cultivators gasped.
"That's impossible to fight!"
Inside the simulation, Han Jue moved instantly.
His sword flashed.
The blade cut through the first wave of soldiers.
The ghostly warriors shattered into fragments of light.
But more soldiers rushed forward immediately.
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu whispered quietly.
"The army keeps regenerating."
Yan Feng nodded.
"That's the domain effect."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue continued moving across the battlefield.
His sword flashed repeatedly.
Every strike destroyed several spectral soldiers.
But the army seemed endless.
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian observed calmly.
Inside his mind, the system panel updated again.
EXTREME COMBAT DETECTED
REALM EVOLUTION PROGRESS: 72%
Lin Tian nodded slightly.
"The system is adapting to the war god's domain."
Inside the simulation, the war god suddenly moved.
The enormous sword descended from the sky again.
Han Jue jumped sideways.
The blade struck the battlefield.
The explosion wiped out dozens of spectral soldiers.
Inside the café, Liu Kang whistled.
"That thing doesn't care about its own army."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue sprinted toward the war god.
His sword flashed.
The blade struck the giant armor again.
Sparks scattered across the battlefield.
But the armor barely cracked.
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu spoke quietly.
"That armor is far stronger than the sentinel's."
Yan Feng nodded.
"The war god is a completely different level."
Inside the simulation, the war god swung its massive sword again.
Han Jue blocked the attack with his blade.
The shockwave blasted across the battlefield.
Spectral soldiers shattered under the force.
Inside the café, several cultivators gasped.
"That impact was insane!"
Inside the simulation, the war god attacked again.
The enormous blade moved with unstoppable force.
Han Jue dodged the strike.
Then he jumped upward.
His sword flashed.
The blade struck the war god's shoulder.
This time—
A crack appeared.
Inside the café, the watching cultivators shouted.
"He damaged the armor!"
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian smiled slightly.
"So the armor can be broken after all."
Inside the simulation, the war god roared.
Crimson lightning exploded across the battlefield.
The spectral army attacked again.
Thousands of ghostly warriors charged toward Han Jue.
The battlefield turned into chaos.
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu whispered.
"This is overwhelming."
Yan Feng nodded slowly.
"But Han Jue is still standing."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue sprinted across the battlefield.
His sword flashed repeatedly.
The ghostly soldiers shattered around him.
Then he jumped again.
His blade struck the cracked armor once more.
The fracture widened.
Inside the café, the watching cultivators leaned closer to the screen.
Because the battle between Han Jue and the Ancient War God had reached the stage where even a single mistake…
…could end the fight.