I thought the Central Earth was just threatening them, not daring to truly ignite the flames of war between two realms.
Unexpectedly, they’re serious!
The projection of the Other Shore Realm Master was silent for a long time before sighing softly:
"I underestimated the backbone of the spirit of the present Central Earth."
She had also harbored a slight hope, believing the Central Earth was still recovering and dared not initiate a battle.
Never expected, they launched a cross-realm war with the momentum of a great victory!
"However..." the Other Shore Realm Master’s voice gradually grew sharp: "Challenge the majesty of my Hell Realm, then be prepared for annihilation!"
The Eight Prisons Asura Emperor’s face was full of worry.
Seems like this battle is inevitable.
He clasped his fist and said, "Please instruct, Realm Master, how should we face the enemy."
Currently, from the Asura Emperor down to the Enlightened Asura, all are committed to the battlefield in the Hell Realm.
Engaged in a decisive battle with the Ancient Giants, it’s the most crucial moment.
Cannot afford the slightest disturbance.
He truly could not figure out how the Hell Realm could muster a force against Central Earth.
According to the Asura Saint Son, there are currently seventeen Sages in Central Earth, over one hundred and fifty in the Divinity Transformation Realm, and the combat power of the Nascent Soul Middle Late Stage has reached over ten thousand.
At this moment, the Hell Realm simply cannot gather so much military strength.
Unexpectedly, the Other Shore Realm Master faintly smiled: "You all just continue the decisive battle with the Ancient Giants."
"Central Earth, another army will deal with it."
Huh?
The Eight Prisons Asura Emperor of the tiger head showed surprise and doubt, where does this other army come from in the Hell Realm?
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly found that the projection of the Realm Master on the ground was twisting and about to disperse.
"Other Shore Realm Master, what’s wrong with you?"
Other Shore Realm Master said in surprise: "My Essence Blood... part of it disappeared."
"Wait! It flew to Central Earth!"
"It’s that dog who stole my Book of Life and Death!"
"Ah! Catching a Realm Master like me to exploit, how unreasonable!!!"
"If I find out who you are, I won’t forgive you!"
The tenth layer.
Nine Great Wine Sacrifices stood amongst the Sages of various states within a soundproof Barrier.
The Great Wine Sacrifice of Taicang State said: "Everyone, how should we fight this battle, do you have any opinions?"
Several Sages all frowned.
They were following the will of the Ancient Saints to start this battle, but what strategic goals to achieve were still unclear.
Is it enough to occupy a region of the Hell Realm, or should we delve deep into the Hell Realm’s battlefield to coordinate with the Ancient Giants to attack the Asura Clan from both sides?
What baffled them even more was that the Ancient Saint of Cloud Desolation’s only instruction for this battle was to watch the road.
This left them utterly puzzled.
Seeing that everyone was clueless, Jiang Fan took out the Jade Plate map left by the Ayushura King and projected it into the air, saying:
"Let’s first take a look at the map of the Hell Realm."
All the Sages’ eyes lit up.
"The map of the Hell Realm!"
"And it’s drawn in such detail, marked with strategic locations, which would not be something an ordinary Asura Clan would possess."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "A senior from the Asura Clan gifted it, see if there’s any useful information on the map."
As he spoke, he himself was scrutinizing the map carefully.
The overall world of the Hell Realm is a gigantic circle.
"Fengdu" occupies the center, while the other eight directions each have an area named Eight Prisons.
Unexpectedly, Fengdu is the battlefield for the decisive battle with the Ancient Giants.
And directly below Central Earth corresponds to an area called "Root of Hell," with a notation written by the Ayushura King on the map.
"Root of Hell, domain of the Dream Charm Asura line, Boundary Master Yellow Springs, killed in battle in the Heavenly Realm ten thousand years ago, the position of Boundary Master remains vacant to this day."
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, a region without a Boundary Master, and far from the grand battle at Fengdu, safe and secure.
He subsequently looked at the terrain of the Root of Hell.
Showing a slightly strange expression.