With thunderous roars, the Asura Clan's army of more than ten thousand drew closer, and they too sensed something unusual in Central Earth.
"Young Master Xue Cheng, could it be a trap?"
The leading few Five Crowned Kings of Hell frowned and looked toward the young man in the center.
Although he was also a Five Crowned King, his aura was noticeably stronger than the others, exuding a noble presence with the dignity of a superior.
He was none other than the young master of the Forgotten God Asura Clan.
Belonging to the same tribe as Red Sleeves and Green Pearl.
Young Master Xue Cheng showed a dignified look and said, "Do I even need to say it? There's clearly a strategy at play."
The few Five Crowned Kings hesitated, pondering whether to call off the army's charge.
However, Young Master Xue Cheng calmly said, "Continue charging!"
"In battles of this magnitude, even a Sage would find it hard to sway the outcome, and the role of strategy is negligible."
