An aura of slaughter unknowingly spread, as the rulers of the two worlds gazed at each other, their battle intent soaring into the sky.
This moment had finally arrived.
This moment had indeed come.
The beings of the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm stood ready; before them lay the colossal Gate of the World, hundreds of meters in length and width, mythical in appearance but promising disaster.
Beyond the gate were the people of the Otherworld they were about to face, the far more powerful Earth Civilization, an immense and unstoppable presence.
The gaze of each soldier was steely and resolute; in this instant, they forgot fear, they forgot doubt, they forgot the might of Earth Civilization.
What they held was a brave heart ready to die without hesitation!
Faced with such a dramatically lopsided war, they were doomed, yet even in death, they feared nothing, sacrificing themselves to the cause.
