The war drums in the army camp of Cyan Cloud City thundered, soldiers formed an array, organizing a battle formation.
"Prepare for battle!"
Situ Feng roared, stepping out of the barracks first, followed by the two Demon Suppression Assistant Generals, Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan.
From a distance in Cyan Cloud Mountain, dust rolled like tidal waves, sweeping toward Cyan Cloud City. The mountains and rivers trembled, and the demon army emitted a vast cloud of demonic qi, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Are these beasts aiming for a battle to the death?"
Amidst the massive dust, many Demon Fiends towering over four to five zhang could be vaguely seen.
"Master, I'm going to command the army!"
