Wang Jixuan felt that the most infuriating thing he had ever experienced was the Cloud Ladder barbecue incident last time.
Today, however, was clearly not the occasion to recreate it.
In this war, every moment sees Immortals perishing.
A moment ago, Immortal Soldiers were displayed in dense formations; now, waves of attacks crash chaotically, and corpses rain down from the sky like dumplings, with casualties among the Human Race and Hundred Races nearly equal.
Despite having a plan, Wang Jixuan decided to observe first.
He couldn't act rashly;
This involved countless lives.
The battlefield was divided into three fronts.
The main battlefield was not before his eyes but in the high air, close to the position outside the sky, where dozens of Golden Immortal level energy clusters clashed.
The Human Race's side does not hold the advantage in numbers of Golden Immortals, but the situation still favors them.
