In the time that followed, the Hao Ri Tribe's trillions of troops slowly advanced toward Earth!
Such a vast and massive army, even just its march, stirred up echoes in the starry sky.
Where they passed, those small forces remaining on meteors and shattered stars, or scattered powerful beings, only felt the descent of celestial might!
Only those who had felt the bloody massacre by the Mist Demon God were not too shocked or fearful facing the majestic Hao Ri Alliance Army.
Perhaps because the impression left by the bloodbath of the Mist Demon God was too deep!
"Oh heavens, trillions of troops, this is truly a decisive battle!"
A quasi-Sky Realm elder from a weak tribe on a shattered star looked at the powerful formation of the Hao Ri Alliance Army, unable to help but mutter.
With the quasi-Sky Realm eyesight, what could be seen was still just one region; if they were to grasp the entire situation, they might see a tidal army stretching thousands of miles.
