Beastmaster of the Ages

200 hundred million devas! Far from simply abstaining, they decisively rebelled, joining Tianming’s army in attacking and preventing the Eightpart Pantheons’ escape. Their move was truly ruthless. But how could it be interpreted as a sign of allegiance? For the devas, this was their only chance at survival. The arrival of 500 million Flameyellow forces completely tipped the scales of power, creating such an overwhelming disparity. Any resistance from the devas would inevitably lead to their demise. Granny Yin was aware that they had to quickly kill the other factions to secure their own lives.

”From now on, we’re no longer with the devas. We’re the emperor’s specter army!” Solemn and stirring, Granny Yin’s words rippled across the devan army.

All 200 hundred million devas understood.

”Look at it this way. The ashuras, or any other faction, wouldn’t think twice about doing the same thing if they had the chance.”

”As to whether we have betrayed the devas, the truth should be obvious to all.”

”Kill!”

Judging by the look of horror and astonishment on their faces, the cosmic gods of the other five factions were taken aback by the devas’ fierce determination. Their long reign over the universe had left them so unfamiliar with failure that they couldn’t even fathom betrayal. But they knew they were doomed the moment Granny Yin maintained that they were merely betraying the devas.

”Run!”

”Stop fighting and run!”

In that instant, they couldn’t care less about battle arrays, strategies, or cooperation.

Did the Virtue Pantheon launch an attack on Tianming? They slipped into any opening they could find. Starfall and Sundown Pantheons broke formation, leaving the top and bottom exposed, and Sin Pantheon ceased its support. The ashuras who were supposed to be protected were now vulnerable to the onslaught of the devas and the flameyellow voidkin. Their faces turned pale and their hearts shattered.

”Contain them!”

A deafening command from Tianming sent two billion ghouls roaring forth, forming a massive canopy that sealed the battlefield. The Tian Jiu Cult’s wonders quickly blocked every escape route for the Virtue Pantheon and 200 million primalwingers surrounded the Sin Pantheon, cutting off every possible flight path. Given the circumstances, those in the outer perimeter moved faster than those in the center.

”Kill them! We must push through!” The marshals sounded desperate as their courage was on the verge of breaking.

An Shen and Goat Saint now faced the terrifying Flameyellow army! The seamless fusion of 500 million totems and lifebound beasts reawakened the Eightpart Pantheons’ deep-seated fear of Flameyellow. Were wonderians and ashuras really born for battle? When the Flameyellow army swept through the cosmos, they were the undisputed kings of war.

”Ready your abilities!”

At Mushan Feng’s solemn command, 500 million lifebound beasts collectively channeled their abilities. The Flameyellow army blazed with such brilliance it seemed to become a nova source. Their combined abilities produced a power more fearsome than an astralship’s attack. Most importantly, it was faster!

”Cosmic godbeasts! Cosmic godbeasts!”

The ashuras who were ill-suited for close combat, fled in panic, throwing their warbeasts at their opponents as cannon fodder. However, their efforts were futile as warbeasts were no match for the precision of a single lifebound beast. On the battlefield, nothing was more terrifying than a perfectly synchronized attack. The fiery body of light decimated the cosmic god army on impact, instantly shattering countless cosmic-god essences. Their screams were swallowed by a rumbling vibration that resonated across the cosmos.

Even before the main army could arrive, wave after wave of abilities struck the five factions, not only demolishing their battle array but also shattering their will. The six factions might have held their ground against the 500-million-strong Flameyellow army, but the current disparity was simply too vast.

Flameyellow’s primary target was to neutralize their strongest force, the ashuras. However, 100 million defenseless ashuras stood no chance against 500 million. They suffered a catastrophic loss and had nowhere to escape. Even with forces totaling 300 million, Sin, Virtue, Starfall, and Sundown Pantheons still had to face an opponent at least twice their size. Their opponents created a massive, unbreachable wall that sealed off the battlefield, driving the Eightpart Pantheons backward as Flameyellow charged in and attacked relentlessly.

A barrage of abilities first shattered their battle array and spirit, paving the way for close combat. Then they slaughtered the Eightpart Pantheons with their devastating totems, cosmic relics, and powerful lifebound beasts.

In just one wave, Flameyellow annihilated nearly half of the ashuras, save for those who fled in all directions. They were all reduced to wailing cosmic-god essences, flung about the cosmos.

”Tighten the formation and attack!” Tianming’s cold voice echoed across the battlefield like a death sentence.

The devas, primalwingers, Tian Jiu Cult, and ghoul legion closed in, forcing the Eightpart Pantheons towards Flameyellow’s sharp blade. Meanwhile, the pope, Lord Yue, and others joined the fierce battle against the marshals. With the addition of Mushan Feng and Granny Yin, Tianming and Moran didn’t even have to take action. The final battle of the Primordial Sands was rapidly approaching its conclusion.

”Mushan Feng is truly a force of nature!”

Tianming zeroed in on the center of the battlefield, where the powerful man was locked in combat with two opponents, An Shen and Goat Saint. It was the most intense combat zone, surrounded by shattered cosmic-god essences, many of them now reduced to corpses.

”Defeating these two marshals will break their morale faster!”

The entire battlefield was consumed by explosive starlight. Under the gaze of countless eyes, a tall and sturdy young man with unkempt hair took the stage after countless generations, representing the flameyellow divinities. In front of him were several dozen imperial-class warbeasts. Among them were the gigantic phantom starworms, their armored bodies glowing with a cold light. They were tens of thousands of meters long and covered in countless fangs and spikes. Another beast known as the halcyon skydragon, was in reality no dragon at all, but resembled a black, rotting sea, a violent vortex, or even the gaping maw of the universe itself.

The phantom starworms and halcyon skydragons were An Shen’s renowned warbeasts. He hid within the body of the largest halcyon skydragon, heavily protected. Unearthly howls emanated from Goat Saint who was shrouded in a black fog. Curved horns crowned his head and bat-like wings engulfed in black flames unfurled behind him.