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At the assembly plaza.

Rows of soldiers marched by, their menacing presence sending chills down one's spine.

They moved in unison, yet their speed was incredibly fast; in just a few minutes, they had all emerged from the portal.

Following behind the soldiers were the generals.

Wearing the uniform of a general, each general has a number on his shoulder indicating his rank, and the medals on his chest record his unit and past achievements.

At the same time, as soon as they stepped out of the teleportation portal, they immediately found their subordinates, gathered them up, and reorganized them. The originally huge army formation was precisely divided into dozens of small square formations in an instant.

Compared to soldiers, there were far fewer generals.

Within 30 seconds, all the generals were driven out of the portal and the troops were reorganized. The entire operation was smooth and seamless, without the slightest pause.

After the generals, comes the kings.

boom--

A giant over two meters tall emerged from the portal, carrying three heads on his shoulders.

Two of the three heads belonged to abyssal monsters, their faces covered in blood, their eyes wide open in death, carried on the giant's shoulder.

As soon as he appeared, all the soldiers in the square immediately burst into cheers.

The little giant strode forward, and with each step, the square trembled slightly.

Taking three steps at a time, the little giant arrived in front of the central stone tablet and slammed his two heads hard into the ground.

The little giant growled, his voice like rolling thunder.

"Slay two deputy commanders of the Mad Demon Legion under the Fourth Demon God, and take two demon heads as a sacrifice to our ancestors!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Bai and the others who were watching were all shocked, their pupils shrinking.

The deputy legion commander must be at least a War King level expert!

He was actually... killed just like that?

The little giant's words instantly ignited the soldiers' enthusiasm, and they erupted in thunderous cheers once again.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

After throwing down the head, the little giant stepped aside.

Behind him, a valiant and aloof female war queen stepped out of the teleportation array, carrying a lantern in her hand.

Inside the lantern, three faint flames shone, as if a gust of wind could blow them out.

The female war queen tossed the lantern beside the demon, her voice cold.

"Slaying three deputy commanders of the Fury Legion under the Fourth Demon God, and sacrificing three strands of demonic souls to honor our ancestors!"

She not only slew three War Kings, but even extracted their souls, trapped them within a lantern, and slowly roasted them over a low flame...

They roared once more as they stood in formation.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

After the two War Kings stepped out, a towering figure appeared before the teleportation portal.

His armor was shattered and hung haphazardly on his body, like pieces of metal thrown onto a broken fishing net.

The helmet obscured his face, making it difficult to see clearly, and he held a broken knife in his hand.

As this imposing figure stepped out of the portal, the portal instantly closed, severing the passage to the Abyss Plane.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the imposing figure slowly approached the stone tablet.

Wherever he went, the students exclaimed in unison.

"hiss--"

"this?!"

The imposing figure had extremely severe injuries on his back, which were bloody and mangled, and even demonic energy was emanating from them!

It's hard to imagine what kind of terrifying battle he went through!

Standing in front of the stone tablet, the man bent over slightly, every movement seemingly exhausting all his strength and aggravating his wounds.

He lowered a small section of his arm.

"I fought the commander of the Fury Legion under the Fourth Demon God, and severed one of his hands as a sacrifice to my ancestors!"

Legion Commander!

Although they were mentally prepared, everyone's breath caught in their throats when they heard those three words.

That's a war god-level existence!

To survive a fight is bad enough, but to actually sever an arm?!

Human powerhouses are terrifyingly strong!

After lowering his arm, the man turned around and looked at the square formation in front of him.

The eyes of those in the formation also turned to him, filled with fervor and adoration.

The man spoke slowly, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, yet clear enough for everyone to hear; his voice was mellow and carried a touch of refinement.

"In this battle, the Wind and Storm Legion first defeated the Mad Demon Legion, then crushed the Fury Legion, killing 12,000 enemies and wounding countless others."

"We have won a great victory in this battle!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, all the members of the Wind and Cloud Legion roared in unison.

"A resounding victory! A resounding victory!"

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

The man raised his hand, and all the sounds were immediately silenced, and the square fell silent.

"Left Deputy Corps Commander, take stock of the gains from this battle and register the merits."

"Right Deputy Corps Commander, take inventory of the losses in this battle and arrange for the care of the wounded."

The two War Kings simultaneously responded, "Yes, sir!"

"The deceased, your name will be inscribed on the tombstone."

"Disband!"

After saying that, the man took off and flew into the depths of the Eternal Forest.

In this battle, the Wind and Cloud Legion achieved remarkable results, but also suffered heavy casualties!

Three thousand comrades will forever slumber in the abyss, and three thousand more names will be added to the monument of their will.

After the man left, many soldiers of the Wind and Cloud Legion, led by their generals, poured into the nearby town.

In the empty square, only the students who participated in the summer camp training remained, still immersed in the shock they had just experienced, unable to extricate themselves from it for a long time.

"Ahem—can you hear me?"

A man holding a microphone appeared in front of the stone monument.

"Classmates, come closer."

Hundreds of people gathered in front of the stone tablet, looking at each other curiously, wondering what they were going to do.

"My surname is Lin, and I am the head instructor for this summer camp. You can call me Instructor Lin."

"First of all, I want to congratulate you on passing the first stage of the summer camp training."

"Number of participants in this summer camp: 672. Number of participants who passed the test: 466."

The pass rate was close to 70%, exceeding our expectations.

Upon hearing this number, Zhao Lin's face paled slightly, and he looked at Ye Bai and Liu Xueqi beside him.

"30% of people were eliminated?!"

Zhao Lin never expected that their [CCF] group, which should have been at the bottom among all the genius seeds, would still pass with a 100% success rate?

Luck, it must be luck.

Zhao Lin didn't think much of it and continued to concentrate on listening to Instructor Lin's speech.

"What you saw earlier was the return of my human race's Windstorm Legion from the Abyss Plane with a great victory."

With a smile on his face, Lin Jiao slowly spoke.

"As you have probably noticed, after the portal opened, the soldiers went out first, followed by the generals, then the kings, and finally the god of war brought up the rear."

The students nodded in agreement.

"That's how it is during a retreat. But during a charge, the God of War is first, followed by the King of War, the Generals, and the Soldiers."

Lin's words left many students wide-eyed.

this....

"Our human race has waged war for a century; the strong prevail!"

Instructor Lin spoke each word clearly and forcefully.

"In times of great battle, the strongest will enter the Death Will Camp, and the God of War will charge ahead."

Those who show cowardice in the face of battle will be dismissed on the spot and never to be reused!

"Students, the forest you just walked through is the final resting place of countless heroic souls of our human race..."

Instructor Lin briefly explained the origins of the Eternal Forest. Many female students' eyes reddened, while the male students clenched their fists, their knuckles turned white, and their back teeth clenched so tightly they seemed to want to rush to the Abyss Plane right now and fight the monsters for three hundred rounds.

"The equipment in your hands is the legacy of countless heroic souls."

The obsession you bear is the obsession of millions of heroic souls!

In the future, the homeland you protect will be their homeland, and also our homeland!

"Remember, ninety years ago, ever since the Abyss Plane invaded Blue Star, humanity has entered a state of war."

To this day, humanity has not lifted its state of war. Not at all!

Instructor Lin's gaze swept across each person's face, lingering for a few seconds.

His eyes seemed to shimmer with stars as he spoke, almost like a low growl.

"You live in a time of war, and have only enjoyed moments of peace protected by your ancestors."

Do not mistake false peace for lasting tranquility, nor mistake a baby's cradle for your true home.

This world is exceptionally cruel and cold; the monsters lurking in the darkness will not miss any opportunity to invade Earth!

Instructor Lin's words struck a chord deep within everyone's hearts, leaving them with an immense sense of awe.

As the ancients said, one should be mindful of potential dangers even in times of peace.

Since ninety years ago, humanity has never lived in peace; every single moment has been a struggle on the edge of life and death!

"The war between humanity and the Abyss Plane has never ended!"

The bloody battle will not end until one side is completely subdued or annihilated!