In just ten days, the Empire swept through the new world with great momentum.

Just as Song Zining had predicted, the dark races became evidently nervous when they launched an attack toward the center. They also began to mobilize more troops to block the Empire’s advance.

Song Zining once again put his dual talents in divination and strategy to use, maneuvering his troops with great finesse until the giant dark race army was running about in circles. Ultimately, they were divided and eliminated.

Zhao Jundu’s style was completely different. He led his troops forward like a slow-rolling boulder, mercilessly crushing whatever strategy the enemy threw at him. After several battles, enemy casualties had risen so sharply that they eventually lost count. Many glorious clans were wiped out under the spearhead of Zhao Jundu’s army, forever erased from the annals of history.

In the field, Zhao Jundu would always be at the forefront of the charge. The dark race experts, of course, wouldn’t let go of the opportunity to finish off this powerful enemy in one fell swoop.

It was already widely known that Zhao Jundu had damaged his foundations. The dark races felt that...