After they released the civilians, Yang Jian ordered the army to head to the wilderness to the north of the Royal Cty.

Darryl also did the same—he told the South Cloud Army to get to the wilderness quickly.

The few hundred thousand soldiers from the South Cloud Army and North Moana Army faced off in the wilderness. The war flags flapped in the wind, and it was the same with the long sabers. Intense killing intent filled the space between the heavens and earth.

The Empress' smooth, jade-like hands clasped tightly as she observed the battle from the top of the city gate. Her delicate face looked worried and tense.

The battle would conclude the South Cloud World's destiny—they had to succeed.

Quincy stood next to Darryl. She had her eyes locked onto Darryl as she prayed.

'Please succeed.'

Meanwhile, on the battlefield in the wilderness.

Yang Jian's figure was suspended in the air; he held a Tri-point Double-edged saber as domineering arrogance filled him.

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