Chapter 6368: Battle
Chapter 6368: Battle
Goldclad and Lostmetal along with several other emperors and desolate gods took charge of protecting Centurial Peak with an impregnable formation.
It looked like a kingdom from afar, protected by a divine wall. Centurial Peak itself had a grand momentum belonging to the Chen. This was independent of Desolate Frontier’s momentum so it remained after Li Qiye’s punishment.
Spectators couldn’t help but be in awe. They could tell these defenders were serious about keeping outsiders out.
“Not a single step inside.” One protector murmured.
They knew something was amiss about this ceremony, hence the containment. Of course, regular disciples had no idea about the sacrifice, only thinking that a major event had occurred.
The desolate gods and emperors, on the other hand, worried about the implications. The blood sacrifice affected Desolate Frontier’s reputation. Moreover, one mishap and it could spread farther than just Centurial Peak.
“It’s unbreakable.” An elder commented since this momentum was arguably stronger than one-third of Desolate Frontier’s momentum.
Few lineages in Old World could move it, let alone take it down.
“Ooo-” Command horns suddenly echoed across Desolate Frontier.
The main peaks lit up and their treasures activated. The grand momentum of Desolate Frontier also manifested into reality.
“A state of war? Are there enemies outside?” Many disciples became alarmed. This situation would only occur when they were invaded by powerful foes.
This was rather rare because most would have been defeated before making it to the sect. Who could force the grand momentum to appear?
“Back to your assigned positions!” An emperor roared; each word brimmed with divinity.
Listeners immediately dropped their current tasks and returned to their assignments.
“Rumble!” Peaks and regions summoned their formations, connecting them to the grand momentum. All of Desolate Frontier became an unbreakable fortress.
“What’s going on?” Goldclad and Lostmetal’s group didn’t like this development since they didn’t receive any message about this.
“Preparation!” Despite the lack of message, they still entered a defensive state with their clan members.
However, they abandoned other posts and only focused on Centurial Peak. In other words, they only cared about protecting their territories, not Desolate Frontier. Their focus was on reviving Ten-realm Emperor, preventing anyone from getting close.
Meanwhile, legions led by emperors flew upward from the main peaks, forming a single army.
“Solar, Dragon, Desolate Legion…” Disciples in Myriad Peak stared at the floods of steel gathering above.
The ones here were young and couldn’t join these legions started or led by emperors or desolate gods. They were the primary fighting forces of Desolate Frontier, responsible for martial expeditions.
Desolate Legion was one of the oldest and strongest, founded either by Desolate Ancestor or Xianting according to various accounts. Crimson Virtue Emperor was in charge.
Solar Monarch stood on a chariot with his suns around him. His hair fluttered to the wind, looking like a sun god.
Dragon-pill’s legion issued intimidating draconic roars, forcing everyone on their knees.
Crimson Virtue couldn’t be seen yet but the aura of Desolate Legion was unstoppable already.
However, instead of flying outside to meet the enemies, they headed toward Centurial Peak and surrounded it.