Jiang Chen whispered, "Be careful, people from the Difiled God Continent are blocking the way ahead."
Zhu Fei's face drained of color.
Indeed, just as he had suspected, the Difiled God Continent was planning to annihilate all the Heroes who entered the Giant World, sparing none.
That was an army of several million, with millions of warriors beyond the Sixth-stage.
They were the backbone of their forces.
When the two hundred thousand-strong army flew into the sky, it would be the perfect place for an ambush.
The Belfast Region was like a great wall that separated the Osman Kingdom from the Scott Kingdom, filled with peaks of various sizes, mountains reaching tens of thousands of meters high.
The peaks pierced through the clouds, and one could only see a few meters around them.
Ogden shouted, "Halt the advance."
The two hundred thousand-strong army stopped mid-air.
