The Great Mage pondered so, a hint of sentimentality emerging in his eyes.
'My apprentice nephew is even stronger than I thought.'
Right at this moment.
At the edge of the Sea of Blood, in the western area of the entire underground space, specks of light gathered, drifting toward the Sea of Blood.
Upon seeing these lights, Li Ping'an's Dao heart trembled profoundly.
He heard the sky-shaking battle cries from the Western Continent, and in a trance, he saw the great war of the Western Continent.
A million Demon Soldiers and a million Celestial Soldiers encountered each other; without the geographical advantage of the three fortified cities in the West, the Human Race and Demon Race clashed head-on, with hundreds to thousands of experts from both sides joining the battle.
Gigantic demons soared across the sky; ferocious monsters danced chaotically;
Celestial Generals formed groups, and battle formations arose everywhere.
