Tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the Spirit Realm natives, along with hundreds of Spirit Realm native warriors, collided tremendously.

On such a vast battlefield, individual power is undeniably insignificant.

Amidst the intertwining energies of magic and Fighting Qi, the battle between the Awakened was also in full swing.

The Bai Pu Squad of the Huaxia Battle Group, along with the Heavy Rain Team, had already assembled at the Lorich Magic Academy, engaged in a life-and-death struggle with the Sea Race Otherworld Traveler team under Prince Nabo Gang.

The Tiger Shark Sea Race’s Pick, with muscles bulging all over and clad in limestone armor, resembled a heavy tank, advancing into the battlefield.

Surrounded by a dazzling halo of deep blue Fighting Qi, Pick continuously knocked away native soldiers, shattering the Lorich Orthodox Camp’s soldier line into disarray.

Thousand Rock Mystical Arts: Wave-Treading Reef!

Pick laughed loudly, unexpectedly encountering a sudden whirlwind ahead.

Drunken Flower Forest stepped up, activating the Dancing Wind Reversal Mystical Arts, deflecting Pick’s charge route, making it veer like a runaway tank.

"Hmph!"

A towering shadow of a reef giant island appeared behind Pick, leaving heavy imprints on the ground with his feet! It was a similar ability to "Thousand-Pound Weight", forcibly stabilizing his stance and breaking free from an unsteady state.

However, by doing so, Pick’s [Wave-Treading Reef] charge skill also came to a halt.

Pick lifted his gun and hurled a limestone javelin, shooting fiercely towards Drunken Flower Forest.

Originally, Drunken Flower Forest wielded the Dancing Wind Reversal Mystical Arts, cleaving out two Fighting Qi vortices to deflect the limestone javelin.

However, when the limestone javelin touched the Fighting Qi vortex, Drunken Flower Forest’s expression suddenly changed.

He felt his Fighting Qi vortex sluggishly turning, as a "petrification" power invaded from the limestone javelin!

The two Fighting Qi vortices cleaved by Drunken Flower Forest were forcibly petrified, solidifying into powdered Fighting Qi that fluttered to the ground.

The limestone javelin, though weakened by half, still flew towards Drunken Flower Forest.

If hit, the place struck on himself might also be petrified.

Drunken Flower Forest keenly felt the terror of the Sea Race powerhouses, realizing that this Tiger Shark Sea Race warrior (Pick) had strength comparable to the pinnacle titleholders of Huaxia!

Fortunately, Dai Sect hurled a giant rock, using his immense strength to shatter the limestone javelin.

"With this group of aliens, there’s no need to talk about fairness. Let’s charge together." Drunken Flower Forest felt invigorated seeing Dai Sect’s aid.

As the two joined forces against Pick, suddenly, a figure swept in from the side.

Quick! Too quick.

Drunken Flower Forest felt his head soar skyward!

Thud thud.

His bloodied head rolled in front of Dai Sect.

Dai Sect’s pupils constricted.

A slender man, with two pairs of transparent wing membranes fluttering, hovered like a dragonfly in the air.

In his hand, he held an incredibly thin thread, nearly transparent.

Normally, such a thread would be invisible.

But because Drunken Flower Forest was killed, blood droplets rolled down the thread.

Another Sea Race expert.

Dai Sect didn’t know this was Flying Fish Haqin, the most formidable general under Prince Nabo Gang.

He could only console himself that Drunken Flower Forest’s death was due to being fully focused on the Tiger Shark Sea Race, lacking defense against this treacherous Flying Fish Sea Race Assassin.

With a roar in his throat, Dai Sect charged forward, lowering his shoulder.

The ancient war axe flashed red, powering up once, twice! Helical Throw!

Flying Fish Haqin smirked mockingly.

The power was great, but it was pointless if it couldn’t hit.

The two pairs of transparent wing membranes fluttered, and Flying Fish Haqin shot straight up dozens of meters into the sky.

The flashing red war axe missed its target.

On its return to Dai Sect, Flying Fish Haqin flicked his wrist, causing the thread to extend.

In an instant, Dai Sect lost connection with his weapon— the Fighting Qi link between him and the war axe was severed.

That peculiar thin thread, whose type of weapon was unknown, not only had extreme sharpness but could also sever the Fighting Qi connection!

With a clatter, the war axe hit the ground.

The disparity in strength was glaringly evident.

Flying Fish Haqin’s wing membranes vibrated as he launched an attack toward Dai Sect.

Though it was a frontal assault, Dai Sect felt as if he couldn’t dodge at all.

It was just too fast.

Dai Sect had witnessed the Dark Gold Flying Axe of Original Celestial People’s candidate "Nine Netherworld", with a trajectory speed so swift it left no time to react.

And this Flying Fish Sea Race, its charging speed rivaled that of the Dark Gold Flying Axe!

Such a terrifying charge speed, surely an overwhelmingly powerful mystical arts skill, must have an extremely exaggerated damage amplification factor!

Because the Spirit Realm’s rules were based on reality.

High-speed meant high combat power amplitude.

Dai Sect could only desperately deflect, allowing non-vital parts of his body to take the hit.

This might cause injury, but at least he wouldn’t be instantly killed.

Clang——

A long, resonant clear sound.

A tall figure blocked Dai Sect’s front.

Wearing a conical hat, her face veiled in black.

Clad in a black swordsman robe, right hand gripping a three-foot azure blade.

Present Sword Saint, Heavy Rain!

Just moments before, Heavy Rain used a series of thrusting swords to block all of Flying Fish Haqin’s charge angles, forcefully deflecting the skill.

"Heavy Rain." Dai Sect felt grateful.

"The Legion Commander is on the way."

The wind blew open Heavy Rain’s black veil, revealing a gracefully curved ivory chin. She softly stated, "I’ll handle this Flying Fish alien."

Gangxin is arriving soon?

Dai Sect felt a surge of security. He thumped his chest with force, gruffly said, "I’ll distract that Tiger Shark alien."

"And us."

The voice of the Wushan Divine Lady echoed as she, along with Blood Spider, leading a native unit, arrived at the battlefield too.

Sword Saint Heavy Rain versus Flying Fish Haqin.

Dai Sect, Wushan Divine Lady, and Blood Spider versus Tiger Shark Pick.

There was no time for harsh words, as the two battle groups clashed directly.

Above the spire of Lorich’s castle, a mage in a white robe, holding a purple feather, was slowly rising into the air.

"It’s Ferudo! What is he doing?"

Amariel, Zuzana, and other orthodox camp native powerhouses had looks of shock on their faces.

They could feel the massive magic power gathered on Ferudo, all focused in the feather in his right hand.

"Finally, the charging is complete."

Ferudo gazed down at the battlefield swarming like ants, a cold smile appearing.

"Return, Sarajael."

A loud phoenix cry sounded, and a giant phoenix engulfed in purple demon fire materialized from the void.

Netherworld Demon God, Purple Flame Phoenix Salajael... the embodiment of Divine Power!

This wasn’t Sarajael’s true form; otherwise, there wouldn’t be any battle, as no one could oppose a god or demon.

However, even the embodiment of Divine Power had extremely formidable strength, far beyond what any ordinary lord could dare to provoke.