On the Constant Domain side, amidst the earth-shattering roars, they began to slowly advance forward.
The formations of both armies fully unfolded, stretching for miles, an unstoppable torrent.
"Finally, it's about to begin." Nuoshan watched the battlefield with an eager gaze.
When the two armies were less than a kilometer apart, both sides began their charge. In this moment, the Eighteen Realms were poised to crush these Constant Domain invaders who dared provoke them, while the Constant Domain forces were determined to defend their homeland to the death, not retreating a single step, to drive out these invaders entirely. They would not let the tragedy of the Northern Territory happen again.
"Kill!"
Boom.
The two torrents clashed.
Instantly, blades flashed, and magic power surged.
The large armies clashed in a frenzy, quickly becoming a tangled mass, making it almost impossible to execute commands effectively, only letting the chaos take its course.
