The Ancient Myriad Races' Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky

The war drums roared, the trumpets sounded loudly, and the world was filled with a murderous atmosphere. Densely packed king-level masters, armed with sharp weapons and in armor, came in formation and occupied the northern sky. At a glance, there were nearly 200,000 of them, with unparalleled power. "Reinforcements, there are indeed reinforcements!" "Reinforcements are coming? Albert Sullivan's prediction has come true?" Many people who had fought to exhaustion now opened their hazy eyes, as...