War does not end the moment victory is won.The true purpose lies in reaping the spoils, in growing stronger, in feeding war with war.
That is what makes war so alluring.
Most factions fail to do this.Yi Tianxing, however, does not waste a single ounce of battlefield gains.
TING! TING! TING!
Soft, crisp chimes rang from the Yin-Yang Treasure Bottle.A flicker of light—A jewel-like pill appeared in Yi Tianxing's hand.
It gleamed red and blue, its radiant glow outlining profound alchemical runes,shaped like pill clouds swirling over its surface.
Lifelike and vibrant.
Strangely, it emitted no fragrance, resembling more a precious gem than a pill.
"Four runes. A Four-Revolution Yin-Yang Pill."
There were clearly four pill marks on the surface—indicating a Grade-Four Yin-Yang Pill.
These were supreme elixirs of immense value.Whether for physical cultivation or spiritual advancement,they provided unmatched benefits.
"There's a five-revolution one too."
Another flash of light revealed an even more miraculous pill.This one bore five pill marks.
Five-Revolution Yin-Yang Pills—rare, extraordinary.Even cultivators at the Yang God or True Spirit Realm would greatly benefit.
Though few in number, these fifth-tier pills were treasures.The majority were four-revolution, some were three.Together, they numbered in the millions.
It was a feast of alchemical abundance.
"Continue the assault.Each legionnaire will be issued Yin-Yang Pills and Heavenly Astral Pills daily for cultivation."
Yi Tianxing stored the treasure bottle away.
These pills were the vital nourishment for the army's growth.
Many soldiers stood at the brink of a breakthrough—lacking only the final bit of accumulation.Now, Yi Tianxing would personally supply it.
Witnessing the transmutation of enemies into pills,the fervor in the eyes of the troops grew more intense.This was divine transformation—the ability to turn death into strength.
This was their Emperor.
He could turn the rotten into miraculous.He made the impossible, possible.
A sovereign of true creation.
Fallen City was quickly stripped bare.Even the entire Demonic Fortress was forcibly transferred into the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower.Another Summoning Pool was acquired—capable of breeding Fallen Angel slave soldiers.
In war, initiative is everything.
Before Eternal Night could fully react,spatial gates opened outside multiple demonic cities.Each portal heralded the arrival of a full legion,launching overwhelming assaults as soon as they arrived.
The Skyship Divine Arts of the Seven-Colored Fleet.The supreme battle formations of the Great Yi legions.War machines like GodSlayer Crossbows and Yin-Yang Annihilation Bombs—they thundered in endless bombardment.
Even with protective barriers, the demonic fortress fell one by one,their forces shattered.
Even the so-called Eternal Night prodigies couldn't withstand the structured, disciplined, and tactically unified armies of Great Yi.Many perished, others fled.
Each legion showcased its unparalleled might.
Of course, not every assault was successful.Some demonic cities boasted formidable defenses—resisting the storm and inflicting casualties on Great Yi's side.
Even so—eighteen fortress were conquered.
Each with a Summoning Pool captured.
A chunk of Eternal Night's frontline was blown wide open.
Whether successful or not, all legions promptly retreated through the spatial gates,returning to the Tower World, avoiding greed or overextension.
This operation was a resounding success.
Yi Tianxing, however, remained level-headed.He followed his war doctrine to the letter:
"Preserve your strength.Recklessness brings ruin."
He would not overreach.This was enemy territory—bravado would invite destruction.
Under the cover of the Heaven's Secrets Umbrella, Yi Tianxing faded from view once more.
His Yin-Yang Pills were distributed throughout the army.Soldiers cultivated with great enthusiasm—many on the brink of advancement.
Great Yi was rising.
But on the Eternal Night battlefield, a terrifying pressure loomed.
A sense of suffocating dread—unspoken, yet everywhere.
In a single night, eighteen demonic cities were razed.Completely looted, reduced to craters and rubble.
Several more cities had been severely damaged.Eternal Night had suffered a crippling blow.
The shock turned to humiliation, and then to rage.
"Well done, Yi Tianxing.Well done, Great Yi Dynasty.You dare run rampant on our battlefield?Slaughtering our champions? Destroying our fortresses?Do you think Eternal Night is empty of power!?"
"Send word—The assault on the Divine-Demon Battlefield must not relent.Recall most of the prodigies.Summon the monstrous-level Heaven's Chosen.The war has begun."
"Request authorization from the Demon God Hall.Deploy the Immortal-Slaughter Army.The Eternal Night battlefield must not become a playground for foreign worlds.Unless we exterminate them completely, this shame will never be washed away."
Divine senses clashed and swirled in Eternal Night's command realm.Countless powerful minds deliberated rapidly.
Yi Tianxing's act of massacre and pill-forging had ignited Eternal Night's wrath.
Now—they would get serious.
For the first time, Yi Tianxing was regarded as a true enemy.
This was no cause for celebration.
The true might of Eternal Night remained unknown to the outside world.It was far beyond imagination.
Among their hidden cards was a terrifying army known as the:
"Immortal-Slaughter Army" (屠仙军).
Formed for the sole purpose of slaying immortals and gods.
It rarely moved.But once unleashed—it heralded blood and annihilation.
Even within Eternal Night, its name made all races tremble.
Many would rather flee than face them.
Their soldiers cultivated the dread "Asura Immortal-Slaughter Scripture",granting them unrivaled killing power.
Where they marched, they swept all before them.
Their existence remained shrouded in mystery—no one knew their numbers, or where they resided.
They were under the control of the Demon God Hall.When they moved, disaster followed.
Now, for the sake of pride,it was inevitable that the Immortal-Slaughter Army would be unleashed.
Once they moved—all obstacles would be reduced to ash.
And not just them.
The monstrous-level prodigies were being summoned.
In Eternal Night, there existed a legendary ranking:
The Demon God Rankings (永夜魔神榜).
This list cataloged the most formidable elites of Eternal Night.Every name on the list was a domain-dominating overlord—their reputations earned through blood and conquest, never empty titles.
The rankings were broken into tiers:
Demon God Ranking (魔神榜) –Supreme powerhouses who had forged their own Dao paths.
Heavenly Demon Ranking (天魔榜) –All were at least at the Dao Proving Realm.
Blood Moon Ranking (血月榜) –Reserved only for monstrous young prodigies, the rarest of the rare.As dazzling as blood moons hanging in the void,overshadowing all stars.
Only genuine monsters could remain on this list.Pretenders would be beaten off it quickly.
Heaven's Chosen Ranking (天骄榜) –Also called the Star Ranking,it cataloged numerous promising geniuses.Bright like stars in the night, but ephemeral.
To rise from the Star Ranking to the Blood Moon Ranking,one needed immense luck, talent, and strength.
Blood Moon elites were few in number,but each had the potential to become a top Demon God.
So far, these monsters had remained silent,focused on cultivating behind closed doors.
Now—they were preparing to enter the battlefield.
To the Eternal Night elites, once these monsters arrived,Yi Tianxing would be nothing more than an ant.They believed he could be crushed effortlessly.
This was Eternal Night's true face.
Meanwhile, in the Eternal World,on the Divine-Demon Battlefield—
Numerous Eternal cultivators looked up in surprise.
The number of void star-gates had suddenly decreased.Even the Eternal Night army's attacks were clearly weaker.
The intensity of war seemed to be... diminishing?
This made many powers deeply suspicious.
"Again? What is Eternal Night doing?Why are their attacks weakening?Even the star-gates are vanishing.Something's wrong. Very wrong."
"Could they be brewing a hidden scheme...?"