Tie Mu Zhen, leading a group of grassland princes, summoned the Golden Wolf Riders at the designated location.
"Great Khan, are we planning to raid from the west side of the fortress?" Zhe Bei narrowed his falcon-like eyes, observing the battlefield.
Tie Mu Zhen's gaze was sharp as he looked towards the battlefield. "No need. The Prince is not only fierce but also sufficiently powerful. He can hold his own against the Sky Clan army on the west side. Order the placement of Scout Eyes to relay the battlefield situation back to the Commander."
"Order the warriors. We will attack from the north. Let Li Yun lead the Wind God Pterodactyl Riders to guide us from above. After breaking through the north, do not rejoin our allies. Directly transfer to the eastern battlefield. As long as these two battlefields are secured, we can annihilate the Sky Clan's encirclement forces in this battle."
"Yes, Great Khan."
Moments later, countless wolf howls erupted.
Following closely, terrifying figures appeared before their eyes. The Golden Wolf Riders, like a tide, charged towards the Sky Clan army in the north.
Vast wind blades fell from above, directly sweeping across swaths of Sky Clan soldiers.
Li Yun, leading the Wind God Pterodactyl Rider Regiment, not only cleared enemies but also guided the direction of the Golden Wolf Riders' charge.
In the human army's central camp, Lin Zhan, watching the scenes transmitted by the Scout Eyes, couldn't help but laugh. "Er Zhuang's side should be stable. Order Leng Shan, Zhang Cong, and Ouyang Ming Xuan to quickly reinforce the Celestial Road defense line. However, be extremely cautious of the Sky Clan's ambush at the Sancha Intersection, 300 kilometers in front of the Celestial Road defense line. That's where the ambush should be."
"Yes, Commander," Zhang Da Biao quickly took the order and left.
"Eastern Fortress, Celestial Road defense line. Leng Shan's engagement. There are now three battlefields. I hope, Saint Child Qiming, you won't disappoint me."
"Da Biao, relay an order to Meng Gang. Make his Southern Fortress lively. I don't expect a major battle, but even minor skirmishes would create some buzz."
"Yes, Commander." Zhang Da Biao, who had just returned from the transmission point, hurried off again.
"Da Biao, send another order to Xiao Han Yi. Tell him to rendezvous with my brother-in-law at the Western Fortress. Have them discuss how to capture the Sky Clan army outside the Western Fortress. Tell him that apart from the scout contingent led by Old Xiao, there are no reinforcements for him here."
"Yes, Commander." This time, Zhang Da Biao was smarter. He stayed put at the transmission point. After all, their Commander was powerful and had a loud voice, so let him shout.
"Also, send an order to Wang Er Zhuang. After the battle, he is to go help Meng Gang at the Southern Fortress. They will coordinate an attack from both inside and outside to deal with the Sky Clan army in the south."
"Relay an order to the Golden Wolf Riders. After this battle is over, they are to directly reinforce Leng Shan."
"Yes, Commander."
"Damn it, this kid is getting smart. He knows not to come over," Lin Zhan grumbled, seeing Zhang Da Biao staying put at the transmission point.
"Let's go, everyone. Our guests should be arriving soon. We need to go out and welcome them."
As Lin Zhan finished speaking, all the military legion commanders and generals stood up in unison and walked outside.
Watching Lin Zhan's retreating back, Yan Di and the other two exchanged glances.
"Big Brother, did this kid really manage to defeat that Qiming Saint Child?" Chi You asked with a hint of worry on his face.
Yan Di's gaze was calm. He said faintly, "Let's wait and see. This matter is surely not as simple as it appears."
"Look, doesn't the current situation resemble what happened during the human race's blood sacrifice on the Myriad Races Battlefield?"
As Yan Di spoke, Huang Di and Chi You's eyes widened in surprise. "Big Brother, you mean...?"
Yan Di waved his hand. "It's enough that you know. Don't say it out loud."
Meanwhile, Saint Child Qiming, having joined forces with the Heavenly Wrath Legion, had advanced to within a hundred kilometers of the human army's central camp.
"The human central camp should be ahead. It seems our opponents already know we're coming," Saint Child Qiming said, looking at the crystal ball in his hand, which displayed the image of Lin Zhan walking out of the tent.
"Uncle, I don't understand why you're making such a fuss over a human kid when our ancestors have ordered us to cease hostilities," asked a young man wearing Heavenly Wrath battle armor, who bore a slight resemblance to Saint Child Qiming.
"Heavenly Wrath, do you know why among all the Sky Clan legions, only the commanders of our ten elite legions can take 'Tian' as their surname?"
"I know. Because only we are the direct descendants of the God and Demon Ancestor, and only we are worthy of taking 'Tian' as our surname," Heavenly Wrath replied.
"Then do you know why only your Heavenly Wrath Legion has twice the number of soldiers as the other nine legions, and why your Heavenly Wrath Legion's soldiers are the strongest and of the highest rank, and why your legion is named 'Heavenly Wrath'?" Saint Child Qiming asked again.
Heavenly Wrath shook his head in confusion. "Uncle, I don't know. I always thought the Heavenly Wrath Legion's scale was due to your and Father King's relationship. But now it seems that's not the case, otherwise, you wouldn't ask like this."
Saint Child Qiming nodded. "Everyone in the Sky Clan knows I am Saint Child Qiming. But only those with the surname 'Tian', the direct bloodline of the Father God, know my real name, Tian Qiming, the nineteenth son of the God of Destiny."
"The world knows that the God of Destiny only has eighteen sons. Apart from my eighteen elder brothers, no one else knows my identity. After I was born, I was sealed in the Secret Realm of Destiny by the Father God, precisely for a situation like today. It wasn't until a hundred years ago that my eldest brother foresaw the impending calamity and released me."
"However, he didn't mention my identity. Even the elders of the Sky Clan are unaware that although they were granted the surname 'Tian', only the top five elders are of my second brother's and third brother's bloodline, meaning your cousins."
"Therefore, the Heavenly Wrath Legion under your command are all descendants of these eighteen bloodlines. Furthermore, they have not intermingled with any foreign bloodlines, making them the purest bloodlines of destiny in the Sky Clan. This is also the foundation and most fundamental bedrock for our Sky Clan to conquer the universe again."
After hearing this, Heavenly Wrath felt a bit confused. He wondered if his uncle had been sealed since childhood and had become foolish or slightly senile.
Why was he talking about useless nonsense? This had nothing to do with the question he asked.
I asked you why you're looking for the human race, and you're talking about conquering the universe.
Isn't this like the difference between a femur and a hip joint?
Although both are on the leg, they are not the same place at all.