The entire ancient Barrens.
The dark sky was filled with staircases of red clouds, and a golden cudgel that stirred the sky was pointed at the sky, as if it was tearing the whole world apart.
"Kill!"
A God of War roared, his muscles bulging as he charged forward.
The sky was stirred into a vortex, and countless electric nets converged and twisted, quickly surging toward the other monarchs and great emperors in the world.
"He's really alive!"
Countless people saw that the God of War had been reborn, and they couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. Many people began to cry, and countless sounds interweaved together.
They knew what this meant.
If the front line collapsed, it would quickly form a chain reaction, and the entire land behind that was resisting the demon disaster would be completely annihilated.
The primordial world would be destroyed.
