RUMBLE!
Outside the Taiyi Imperial City, dozens of clan armies, upon hearing the sounds of battle from within, launched a fierce attack. Innumerable fierce attacks, like countless massive waves, seemed poised to obliterate the entire city.
"Demon! This is sorcery!" The calm expression on the Taiyi Emperor's face finally showed a trace of panic. He looked up at the sky; the Golden Crow Legion, in which he had placed such high hopes, was being thoroughly subdued by one hundred thousand grotesque Yellow Turban undead soldiers, sending shivers down his spine.
Who had ever seen a man with severed limbs still attacking with his head, tearing with his teeth?
Who had ever seen a man with his abdomen sliced open, viscera dangling, still able to fight on, unaffected?
And who had ever seen someone with a shattered skull and an exploded heart still breathing steadily, as if entirely unharmed?
Sorcery! Only sorcery could achieve this!
