Four powerful armies, like unstoppable torrents, charged onto the battlefield, seizing territories and carving out a vast dominion with the swords in their hands.
On the third day, the White Tiger Army annihilated an entire legion—one a dynasty had poured its national strength into building—on the banks of a stream. They killed a million enemies, the hot, fresh blood dyeing the stream a deep red.
On the seventh day, Bai Qi led the Vermilion Bird Army in a massacre of seven hundred thousand enemy soldiers. Their despairing screams echoed to the heavens.
On the tenth day, Guan Yu cleaved through the city wall of the royal court with a single stroke of his blade, decapitating the Divine Emperor himself.
Almost every day witnessed the destruction of one power or another.
Initially, the major powers would plead for assistance from the Canghai Ancient Court, but their requests went unanswered. This made them realize that even the Canghai Ancient Court was incapable of lending aid.
