Meanwhile, the Western Legion was clashing with the abyssal army, and even with the assistance from the powerful beings of the Spirit Pagoda, the entire legion suffered heavy losses in a very short time.

Qiangu Dieting was preoccupied by his battle with Ghost Emperor, leaving no quasigod beings to oppose the abyssal army, and the human army was completely outmatched. Led by the Abyssal Mammoths, the abyssal creature army was like a pride of lions that had entered a sheep's pen. Most of the Abyssal Evil Sickles were being kept at bay by the powerful beings of the Spirit Pagoda, but the other four abyssal sovereigns on the battlefield were completely unmatched.

A string of blood-curdling cries began to ring out incessantly.

The Black Sovereign's right hand was plunged deep into...