The war exploded across the First Blood Continent—a massive immortal land of red earth and ancient battle scars. Enemy alliance fleets darkened the sky: void ships folding space, thunder legions crackling blue, time rifts opening gray armies, soul phantoms marching silent. Millions charged the Yang Dragon Sect's forward base—a temporary fortress Wei Chen had raised with one finger point.
His disciples met them head-on. The main five led legions of thousands.
Long Tian rode a true dragon mount—sword qi exploding dragon storms, slashing million void bolts mid-air. Enemy ships folded wrong—crashing into own ranks.
Huo Feng commanded phoenix fire armies—rebirth flames burning thunder legions to ash, soldiers rising stronger from deaths.
Xuan Shi stood front line—stone titan body growing continent-size, fists crushing order chains, tanking chaos explosions like rain.
Mei Ling's charm illusions covered battlefield—enemy armies seeing friends as foes, slaughtering self in confusion millions dead.
Bing Qing's ice sword domain froze time rifts solid—rival time soldiers trapped eternal slow death.
Pride empresses unleashed from floating citadel above: Lei Xin thunder storms electrocuting fleets, Shang Mian void folds swallowing armies whole, Hua Shi time slowing enemy gods crawl, Sheng Si life-death rotting legions then rebirthing loyal undead turn, Ling Hun phantom binding god souls extract command, Luan Xu chaos-order exploding calm ranks dual crush.
Wei Chen watched casual from throne balcony—three queens rewarding victory early.
Lin Xue cool lap ride slow—walls milking frost-soft watching explosions below. "Husband's war—beautiful."
He thrust steady—hands cupping pale breasts. Climax hit her moaning—frozen spasms squirting cool waves, frost qi boosting disciple ice armies stronger.
Su Mei demonic savage reverse—scorching heat slamming brutal, horns gripped. "War makes me hot—fuck harder!"
Climax exploded—squirting crimson demonic, walls clenching addictive, corrosion spreading poison clouds enemy camps.
Yu primal breeding standing—beast channel gripping feral, tail curling possessive. "Husband wins—breed victory cubs!"
Climax thundered—walls spasming wild, squirting primal soaking balcony, earth qi shaking continent enemy footing lose.
Wei Chen pointed finger lazy—twenty enemy god-emperors exploding light one shot mid-charge.
Alliance faltered—first continent wave routed, millions ash or fleeing.
But second push bigger—ancient god clan ancestors descending personal, auras shaking realms.
A super hot captive brought mid-battle: enemy lightning saintess—electric curves huge breasts, violet hair crackling, body captured by Mei Ling illusions.
She knelt trembling proud—robes torn, nipples hard sparking. "Spare clan… I surrender."
Wei Chen pulled her close—thrusting deep electric heat standing balcony view. Walls gripped thunder-tight virgin, sparks dancing harmless. "Join proper."
She moaned loud—riding desperate, breasts bouncing wild. "Yes—dragon master—shock me devoted—"
Climax hit electric—squirting violet essence arcs, Heart-Anchor sealing lightning strand new.
More captives followed—space veil beauty folding shy surrender, time hourglass curves reversing young begging join.
Pride grew hotter—new strands weaving war victories, empresses welcoming sisters explicit cycles balcony mid-battle view.
Wei Chen invented quick—pointing finger war-pills raining disciples: instant army boosters swallowed mid-fight, power jumping god realms.
Disciples roared stronger—pushing alliance back continents.
Victory seemed close.
But deep void rift opened center battlefield—ancient voice booming cold hunger all recognized.
The Frost-Eater's echo—not dead, evolved higher realm form, feeding war chaos.
Pale elongated arm reached out—gold-black eyes glaring straight at Wei Chen.
Master the sun… I evolved… your complete pride… feeds me perfect…
The arm grabbed a god-emperor ally—sucking name instant, turning puppet.
Alliance paused terrified—then turned some eyes gold-black controlled.
Pride tensed—Wei Chen's sun brand burning warning hot.
The real war began.
To be Continued
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