The chaotic Vigorous Air, like the sun or a celestial waterfall, poured down at an angle, blasting numerous pits and craters into the battlefield. It became the second battleground, where arms, thighs, and even heads flew chaotically through the air, shattered by the Vigorous Air before they could even touch the ground.
From time to time, Outer Heaven beings would suddenly appear, all emerging from the other end of the desert.
Under the influence of the Great Illumination Array, the bloodline auras of both sides were starkly different; upon sighting an otherworldly creature, they would pounce in a frenzy.
Here, life was the cheapest commodity of all; everyone fought to the brink of frenzy, to complete self-forgetfulness. Even the most timid and fear-driven would transform into machines of slaughter.
Because if you did not kill others, immediately there would be a butcher's knife swinging towards you.
