Low thunder rolled over the valley as wave after wave of celestials marched toward Skyfiend Gorge.
From the shadowed ridges, their bronze shields caught the stray light, so the entire mass looked like a single, ever-rising black tide.
Overhead, more than a hundred celestial sky sloops swept into formation and locked together like slabs of dark iron. Their keels glowed, linking bows to sterns until the last scrap of open sky behind Jared vanished.
Down on the battered plain, tens of thousands of celestial guardsmen and conscripted beast soldiers closed ranks. Their square formations advanced one deliberate step at a time, spears leveling in a forest that never stopped creeping forward.
At the very front, Beast-Quelling Venerable hovered above the dust. Cold armor wrapped him from throat to heel, every plate ringing with the steady hum of a Top Level High Immortal Realm Level Seven aura. That pressure pressed down like a full cliff on every living thing beneath him.
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