Gao Wu: My freshman internship was a battle on the front lines.

The next day, at dawn.

The city gates of Dragon City slowly opened.

It wasn't the kind of tentative approach.

Instead, two massive city gates, each tens of feet high and cast from refined gold, were simultaneously pushed open outwards.

The human army marched out of the city.

Leading the way is the Martial God-level formation.

Two thousand five hundred martial gods in combat power.

Of these, 1,500 are War God-level war puppets.

They were cast entirely from dark gold alloy, and each one had a fist-sized fragment of the Great Dao embedded in its chest as its core drive.

Their steps were perfectly synchronized, their metal feet striking the ground with a uniform, resonant sound.

The remaining thousand are human martial gods.

They wore the new standard armor made in Dragon City, with a golden shield emblem engraved on the chest of the armor.

The long sword in his hand gleamed coldly.

Following closely behind was the invincible formation.

Four hundred invincible warriors.

Four hundred of the four hundred and fifty invincible puppets were incorporated into this formation.

They are more than twice the size of the Martial God Puppet.

Each one is equipped with an independent small energy shield.

The pale blue aura of the shields merged into a continuous line within the array.

When the last formation stepped out of the city gate, the air on the entire battlefield seemed to freeze.

Sixty god-level combatants.

Thirty human god-level powerhouses walked at the very front of the formation.

Cao Keyuan stood tall and straight, with Dong Sheng and Zhao Laoda standing on his left and right respectively.

Behind the three were twenty-seven newly promoted human gods who had just broken through to the divine level with the help of the divine Dao Origin.

Behind these thirty human god-level beings were thirty god-level war puppets.

Unlike the Martial God-level and Invincible-level puppets, the God-level puppet no longer pursues large size in appearance.

They were designed in the form that best suits their combat capabilities.

Some resembled crouching, multi-legged war beasts, carrying several heavy annihilation cannons on their backs.

Some are shaped like suspended octahedral crystals, with each face inlaid with an independent attack array.

Several statues still vaguely retain the form of tree spirits.

That was a brand-new god-level combat puppet designed by the Star Ring Base, inspired by the god-level tree spirit.

Ye Feng walked in the very center of the sixty god-level combatants.

The Xuanyuan Sword was slung across his waist.

His black combat uniform fluttered slightly in the morning breeze.

After the army left the city, they formed ranks in front of the camps of the Machine Race and the Sky Demon Race.

Two thousand five hundred martial gods were at the forefront, four hundred invincible warriors were in the middle, and sixty god-level warriors were in the rear.

On the opposite side, the Allied forces were already fully armed and ready for battle.

The top combat forces of both sides gathered together.

It's like a medieval duel between knights.

Actually, Ye Feng had planned to lead a group of experts to launch a surprise attack last night.

But Vivian reminded Ye Feng.

The divine aura was too obvious to be concealed.

Therefore, battles between gods are basically fair and square.

There is no such thing as a sneak attack or being attacked.

Mo Wuji stood on the high platform, his heavy sword almost slipping from his hand and falling to the ground.

He had traversed the vast lands for tens of thousands of years and witnessed countless grand scenes, but the sight before him still caused his pupils to contract sharply.

"Sixty god-level beings?"

His voice was hoarse, as if it were being forced out from deep in his throat.

The Heavenly Demon Clan sent ten divine-level elders and thirty Heavenly Demon Battle Bodies, totaling forty divine-level combatants.

The Machine Race brought twenty god-level puppets, plus ten golden-armored giants from the Golden Armor Race, for a total of thirty.

The combined divine-level combat power of the two allied races totals seventy.

This is what he believes is his greatest asset in overwhelming Longcheng.

This is why he didn't care at all even if all 20 million cannon fodder from both races died.

The reason why he remained calm despite the fact that hundreds of the Heavenly Demon Clan's Martial God and Invincible were killed.

But right now, Longcheng has directly presented him with sixty god-level beings.

They were only ten fewer than the Allied forces.

The Wood Demon Clan had assured him this just a month ago.

At most, Longcheng can have ten god-level beings.

"Just a few days ago, there were only ten god-level beings in Dragon City! Why have fifty god-level beings suddenly appeared?"

"Could it be that Ye Feng has been hiding his true strength all along?"

His gaze was fixed on the lost god-level combat power behind Ye Feng.

He suddenly uttered a curse through gritted teeth.

"Just how much information have those tree stumps of wood spirits been hiding?!"

by his side.

The massive mechanical body of the Mechanical Race Iron Abyss remained silent for a moment, then let out a low growl filled with extreme frustration.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Tie Yuan said, as if reassuring his allies, but more like convincing himself.

"They have sixty god-level combatants, but we have seventy. We still have ten more god-level combatants than them."

"Although there are fewer Martial Gods and Invincibles, the three of us working together can take care of the rest once we kill Ye Feng."

"So what if that kid is alone? Even if he breaks through to god-level and his combat power increases significantly?"

"How could he possibly be a match for the three of us combined? With the three of us working together, killing him would be more than enough!"

Mo Wuji did not answer.

But the fury on his face faded at an astonishing speed, replaced by a calm composure born of years of experience.

He gripped his heavy sword tightly, then forced out a few words through gritted teeth: "Let's do it!"

A massive black demonic wing suddenly unfurled from his back.

The overwhelming demonic energy of the eleventh-tier god level swept across the entire battlefield as if it were a tangible force.

Wherever the demonic energy passed, all the pebbles on the ground were crushed into dust, and the air became thick and sticky.

His greatsword drew a deep purple trail in the air, its tip pointing towards Dragon City.

"All troops, attack!"

The great war officially broke out.

God-level battlefield.

The two armies' martial gods and invincible battle formations collided fiercely like two giant waves.

The alien alliance has a force of just over two thousand warriors. The Invincible force numbers only two hundred.

Dragon City has 2,500 warriors at the God of War level, and 400 of them are invincible.

They have a numerical advantage, especially in terms of sheer numbers.

The battle lasted less than ten minutes.

The human race then gained a huge advantage.

The human war puppets were completely indifferent to casualties.

The three-team system caused the alien alliance's warriors a great deal of trouble.

Three martial god puppets form a fire team, two fire teams provide cover for each other, and the third team precisely snipes the enemy.

For each Demon God to kill a Human Puppet, they would be exposed to the firepower of at least three to four enemy positions simultaneously.

The martial gods of the Heavenly Demon Clan are accustomed to one-on-one duels between the strong.

Faced with this kind of collective confrontation, I felt as if I were trapped in a meat grinder.

It is relentlessly devouring their lives every moment.

The mechanical race's War God Puppet was indeed brave in battle, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

However, Vivian directly arranged for one hundred invincible puppets and one thousand martial god-level puppets to deal with those mechanical race martial god puppets.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties in a single encounter.

There were almost no tactics involved; it was simply a contest of who had the greater firepower.

However, the firepower of one hundred invincible human puppets far surpasses that of the War God puppets.

They practically roamed freely among the Mech Race's puppet armies.

Wherever they went, the mechanical warrior puppets suffered heavy casualties.