The Infinite Soul Demon Sect members brandished foul relics, unleashing legions of howling specters that congealed into a sky-black canopy, clawing at every strand of sword-light in an attempt to devour and corrupt it.
When demonic energy slammed against sword energy, the plain thundered with explosions.
Energy storms ripped outward, carving bottomless ravines across the dark-red earth of the Blood-scar Plains. From the outset, the fight was nothing short of savage.
Low-rank disciples fell like wheat beneath a scythe, blood soaking the soil in seconds while severed limbs spun through the air.
High-tier elders of the Heavenly Immortal Realm sought equals, looking into brutal duels the moment their eyes met.
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