Chương 549: Nothing will be left.

The sky slowly turned dark whilst the drums continued to rumble on the battlefield. Tens of millions of soldiers dressed in armor were split up into 2 sides on this plains close to the river, going all out to kill one another. Numerous corpses were scattered all over.

One side belonged to Gantian Mountain. There were only 1.8 million of them split into hundreds of formations.

With over 200 Cloud Ships as a wing, like a dam, they blocked waves after waves of attacks.

Their numbers were much lesser than that of those from the Thousand City Alliance; only a quarter of their number. However, they were evidently stronger and the armor they wore as well as the weapons they carried all shone with spiritual light. They were all spiritual artifact grade and most of the time, even if other weapons attack their bodies, they were perfectly fine.