Surprised, Alex looked at the lady before him as well as the enormous undersea city suspiciously. He felt astonished.
‘Atlantis?’
He was no stranger to this name. When he was a student, he often saw the description in some magazines and books. It was the mystery of the world. Someone once stepped forward and said that he had discovered the ruins of Atlantis, but it was all just a guess.
Although what Alex saw now was probably the mental world of the lady in red, he had reason to believe that this was the real Atlantis. What was circulating outside was also the legend of this ancient undersea city.
“The last battle!”
“We have no reinforcements in this battle!”
“This battle is a battle for the sake of hope!”
“This battle… There is no survival… But someone will survive on behalf of us and pass on the torch to future generations. The spirit of Atlantis will never perish!”
The words of the lady in red were solemn and sorrowful yet carried a relentless momentum.
Combined with the densely packed Undying Clan and undead demon beasts outside, they appeared even more magnificent. The hundreds of thousands of warriors neatly lined up at the ancient city square. No one flinched, and no one was afraid.
Battle. They fought so that someone could have better survival.
Tooot!
The huge blowing horn sounded. Seventy two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation was activated.
The lady in red was the ancient city’s commander who was in charge of the overall situation. She was the soul of the Seventy two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation and the backbone of everyone.
Wham!
As Atlantis’ defensive formations were breached, the Undying Clan rushed into the ancient city like a tidal wave. There were hustles, murderous intent, and roars. Blood, stumps, and deaths.
Such a war was too tragic. Even if the Seventy two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation was extremely powerful, it could not instantaneously kill strong enemies in a short time. This was a painful process that required blood and lives to pave the way.
Lives passed on every second.
Alex had seen countless wars, but his heart could not help trembling when he saw such a scene. The intensity of this war had even surpassed the battle led by Ksitigarbha in front of Kala Temple.
“Commander Red, clear a path for me! My Green Wolf tribe will go first! Kill!”
When the lady in red floating high in the sky looked at the burly person who shouted, she nodded hard. “See you again in the next life!”
When she abruptly waved the small flag in her hand, a gap opened up in a particular part of the Seventy two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation. The burly green wolf led the team and rushed out to engage in a great battle… Unfortunately, this was a deadly battle without any possibility of survival.
“Commander Red, I, from the Western God Sect, shall go too!”
“Commander Red, I shall go forth to war for Heavenly Sword Sect! If there’s a next life, see you again!”
“…”
The calls to arms one after another represented the waves of warriors treading to their demise. They were impassioned as they laughed heartily to their demise.
The war was tragic.
Looking at them, Alex was so dumbfounded that his eyes were red-rimmed as he choked with emotion.
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