If one didn’t experience it for one’s self, it would definitely be impossible to imagine that this war of the gods was so grand and horrifying.

Blood and war were mixed together here while life and death were being played out here. Moreover, endless rage and hatred was being vented here.

War represented slaughter, and there was no room for hesitation and pity here.

Kill!

It was like the world was trembling and wailing as countless treasures flickered with multicolored and dazzling light as they whistled through the world, and all sorts of techniques sprayed and surged through the surroundings. Even calling it a purgatory of blood wasn’t enough to describe how cruel and horrifying such a war of gods was.

Kill!

The army of Dao Defiants were like surging smoke that charged through every single inch of Slaughter Highlands, and the sound of weapons colliding resounded from all over.

There were only a little over 100 experts from the Divine Dao Protector Clans, and they seemed so insignificant before such a vast battlefield.

But if one looked carefully, one would notice that every single one of them possessed unparalleled strength that crushed an area of enemies, and they charged through the surging enemy army with monstrous divine might.

Moreover, along with the passage of time, more and more troops...