Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

"Your Majesty, the enemy has retreated again," a scout reported.

In recent days, the Qian Yuan Empire has been retreating, and she has become accustomed to such intelligence coming in one after another.

Despite several consecutive victories, she could not be careless. Her strategy remained steady and methodical, not giving the Qian Yuan Empire's army a chance to catch its breath.

Early morning at the border, the rainy sky cast a hazy, dreamlike atmosphere.

Fine raindrops fell gently, like tiny, scattered blossoms in the sky, softly embracing the earth.

The distant mountains, shrouded in mist and drizzle, resembled a blurry and mysterious painting.

The trees on the mountain are quietly adorned in the mist, their verdant leaves becoming even more vibrant after being washed by the rain.

On the border trails, when there is no war, there are few pedestrians, who hurry by.

Now that the battle is raging, the atmosphere is naturally becoming increasingly desolate.

The rain washed away the dust from the earth, giving it a faint fragrance.

The grass was covered with glistening water droplets, like countless tiny gems.

The flowers, nourished by the rain, are vibrant and exude a captivating fragrance.

In the sky, dark clouds kept changing shape, exuding a depressing and heavy atmosphere.

The distant rumble of thunder seemed to call out to the earth, heralding the arrival of dawn's vitality.

A gentle breeze brings a touch of coolness, making one feel refreshed and relaxed.

In this misty border region, all is quiet and still.

Nature seemed to have stopped breathing at that moment, and everything appeared so tranquil.

The Empress was in a very bad mood today, so she decided to launch a surprise attack.

The army lay in wait, then suddenly attacked, causing the Qian Yuan Empire's borders to suffer another major loss.

The Qian Yuan Empire.

imperial capital.

Fan Mansion.

Fan Zui set off with the Heavenly Sword in hand.

After decades, the million-strong World Destroyer Army has finally mobilized once again.

However, the current commander is no longer the Sword Master of yesteryear.

The handsome young man in white sat on his horse.

Her black hair, like clouds, cascaded gently over her broad shoulders.

His tall and slender figure revealed a handsome and flawless face with well-defined features. Beneath his high and straight nose were a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

Although the million-strong army of world destroyers did not submit to him, they were willing to obey the orders of that Sword Master.

If the Sword Master says this young man can do it, then he definitely can.

They were all looking forward to seeing what special performance the Crown Prince would deliver on the battlefield.

Fan Qingyi and Fan Bingyan both accompanied him on this expedition.

On the city wall, the white-haired Sword Master, who had already achieved a high level of cultivation, stood with his hands behind his back, like an ancient sword, standing atop the city wall, watching the army set off.

Knowing that the Sword Master had watched them leave, the million-strong army of world annihilation was even more excited, their fighting spirit burning brighter.

On the city wall, two white-haired old men, one tall and one short, formed a stark contrast.

"Do you really think he can win this battle?" the Pavilion Master said in a low voice.

The Sword Master stood with his hands behind his back, his hair flying in the wind, and confidently said:

"Let's wait and see the results."

The two had never gotten along, but today, unusually, they were bickering and speaking amicably.

"I heard that the Empress launched a surprise attack this morning and captured another city. The front line is in grave danger." The Pavilion Master's tone was full of worry.

"Yawn, time to go back and catch up on some sleep." The Sword Master yawned and turned to leave.

The Grand Secretary stood atop the city wall, watching the army, his mind heavy with worry.

Chapter 257 [The Witch Helps Build a Harem]

The earth shook violently, and the sky and earth changed color.

The sight of a million soldiers gathered in one place, their imposing momentum and awe-inspiring presence, was truly breathtaking.

Warhorses neighed, their iron hooves pounded the ground, and a fierce wind rose, stirring up billowing dust like towering waves.

The army's flags fluttered high, and the banners bearing the character "Fan" crackled and swayed.

The warriors of the World Destroyer Army, clad in heavy armor, stood tall and straight, wielding swords and spears like a forest of sharp arrows, gleaming with a chilling light.

The neatly arranged ranks, synchronized steps, and iron discipline demonstrated their well-trained nature and fearless spirit.

The white-clad general, seated high on his horse, was dazzlingly handsome in his brocade robes, exuding an imposing aura.

His unyielding brows revealed his determination and resolve.

With unwavering composure and a gaze fixed on the distant horizon, he was the commander-in-chief leading the army into battle, and the vast army was the sharp sword in his hand.

Dark clouds filled the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning, as if an impending decisive battle was about to unfold between heaven and earth.

The army marched in a mighty procession, their powerful strides treading on the earth, the remaining dust and grass flying up with each step.

Although it was a battle of one million against three million, and even more so, the possibility of encountering the legendary, invincible border war god, not a single member of this mighty army felt any fear.

At night, the military camp is set up.

In the commander's tent, Fan Zui held a sesame seed cake in his hand, looked at the map in front of him, and pondered his next move.

At this moment, a figure in purple slowly walked over.

Even "alluring and charming" doesn't seem to adequately describe her.

However, the first word that comes to mind when you see her is the word "her".

She wore a gorgeous purple dress, the hem of which gently brushed the ground, making her look elegant and charming.

Her wide sleeves, flowing like clouds and as soft as silk, showcased her elegant temperament.

Her figure is graceful and slender, with a tight waist and alluring curves.

A purple jade hairpin, inserted in purple hair, shimmered with a faint light. The beautiful hair at her temples danced in the wind like a waterfall, smooth and dazzling.

Her features were delicate, with almond-shaped eyes that were like water, and her arched eyebrows that were perfectly curved. Her slightly drooping eyelashes revealed a hint of mystery.

Beneath her high, straight nose were a pair of pink lips, and her slightly upturned smile exuded an alluring charm.

As she walked, her steps were light and graceful, like a dancer, carrying a unique rhythm.

Her every move exudes a seductive charm that stirs the heart.

Even before you get close, a fragrance wafts over.

A faint, floral scent permeated the air.

This fragrance, like a fantasy, is intoxicating, drawing you into a dreamlike state.

"How do you plan to prepare for the first battle?" She came to his side, her gaze falling on the map, and asked softly.

Her voice was perfectly ordinary, not at all deliberate, but it still carried a hint of charm.

Naturally alluring!

This is truly a rare beauty!

"Lure the enemy deep into our territory, and then..." Fan Zui explained his decision one by one.

The witch pondered the matter and occasionally shared her thoughts.

Before long, the strategy for the first battle was determined. The next difficult part was how to implement it and who to send.

As for the selection of candidates, the two held different opinions, but surprisingly, they were largely in agreement.

Afterwards, Fan Zui summoned many generals and assigned them their respective tasks.

He would not let anyone off lightly if they were negligent or careless and missed a chance to win.

In addition, Fan Qingyi was appointed as the vanguard general, leading an army of 300,000.

Make the best use of resources and talents!

Fan Zui had always felt that Fan Qingyi was an unfathomable person.

This big battle will be a good opportunity to test him.

Upon learning that he had become a general, Fan Qingyi's face darkened.

"Grand Marshal, may I become your personal guard instead of a general?"

He licked his cheeks and grinned.

This thing is like a ball, it can be deformed at will, and it's incredibly versatile.