One, two, three, four, five, six.
A total of six Void Fortresses, filled to the brim with Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and soul slaves were about to descend.
As the Void Fortresses were about to pass through the time gate into the Infernal Spirit World, they dropped their shields. In an instant, a dense crowd of ferocious-looking soul slaves spread out from the deck at the command of their masters. They spread out in all directions like floodwater.
There were a total of more than fifty million soul slaves from the six Void Fortresses. As they cast a shadow upon the capital city of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom, the thousand-meter-tall flame burrows, symbols of their prosperous past, were quiet and empty. The air was intense.
The Acraepoids knew that the war that would determine the fate of the Acraepoid World had finally arrived!
In the Void Fortress where Black Isotta was in.
"Hmm?"
