The blazing battles on the Extraterritorial Battlefield had already been raging for a full year.
Over this year, both sides had gone all‑in, gathering around the regions encircling the Secret Realms to wage bitter, life‑and‑death struggles.
Yet the one regret was that even with the Blood Wolf Army directing them, the Five Great Continental Legions only managed to steadily suppress the Extraterritorial Alien Race; they still couldn't rout them.
"We're out here risking our lives, and they're off cultivating—what the hell is that supposed to be?"
"Exactly. As vice commander, he controls the strongest Battle Array Legion, but he doesn't join the fighting. What kind of vice commander is that?"
In a certain mountain range, a platform halfway up the mountain held a host of several hundred thousand troops.
