Lixiang stood at the prow of the Primordial Dragon Boat as the fierce temporal-spatial storm battered the vessel as gently as a lover's tender blows upon her beloved's chest.
Countless battle warships stretched out before him as far as the eye could see, every single one packed with battle-ready soldiers. Divine Lord Tier captains could be seen bellowing out orders from the prows, while Immortal-tier powerhouses flickered continuously through the void.
Meanwhile, smaller secret realms had been converted into permanent combat fortresses garrisoned by vast numbers of knights, transforming the area into an impregnable, beehive-like stronghold.
Chapter 681