At that very moment.
In the Alien Race's military base, a forest of rocky peaks.
Upon a massive platform in space, an innumerable army of the Alien Race had already assembled—a dark, oppressive mass that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The murderous aura soaring into the air nearly stained the heavens black.
All the members of the Alien Race awaited the final command from the Purple Nether Demon Lord, who sat upon the highest throne.
"Gulara, mirihachi!"
The Purple Nether Demon Lord's cold voice finally echoed in the minds of every member of the Alien Race.
Chu Sheng's guess had been correct.
The Purple Nether Demon Lord had indeed delayed for a short while, but in the end, it decided to proceed with the original plan.
In half an hour, the all-out assault would begin!
...
「Northern Domain, First Defense Line, Central Command Tent」
Li Zhantian, Tie Mulan, and Man Gu had already risen to their feet, preparing to take their leave from Luo Zhan.
