BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

A large horn resounded throughout the battlefield, and the land shook and cracked. With the overwhelming amount of footsteps stomping the ground hard.

Severin frowned and focused on the distance, and what he saw made his blood cold. A massive wave of dark matter was approaching them from the north. Banners raised high, with loud chants echoing in the distance.

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

The war horn was constantly blown one after another, their heels shaking the space.

"What!? Cultivators of Solterra!? Why are they here, and even with all of their forces!" Severin gasped when he saw the total number of cultivators.

One-hundred and thirty fucking thousand!! They were marching towards them side by side, each of their elements flickering wildly.

All the Houses had arrived with their complete forces!! Even if Rahu had slaughtered so many of them, it was still a massive number of cultivators to deal with!

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

BWOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!

Among the people of Varnath, panic spread like wildfire in an instant. The faces of the cultivators present on the Inheritance ground drained.

Some cultivators unconsciously took steps back, their weapons trembling in their hands. Others clenched their fists so hard their knuckles turned white, struggling to suppress their fear.

"No… this isn't possible…" someone whispered hoarsely.

A few weaker cultivators collapsed to their knees as the oppressive pressure crashed down on them; their breathing turned uneven. Veterans stared ahead with a grim look on their faces.

VOOOOAAAMMMMM!!!

VOOOOAAAMMMMM!!!

VOOOOAAAMMMMM!!!

Suddenly, another sound echoed from behind the west! Severin snapped his head towards that direction and staggered a few steps back in horror.

There, the demonic cultivators were running and marching towards them in frenzy; the six House cultivators had a crazy grin on their faces as they all rushed towards them.

With House Ravana leading them, they all roared and banged their weapons. A psychological attack, which was very effective.

"Is this it? Are we all going to be buried here? This is so unfair, our forces are almost half of theirs. How come they were able to pass the barrier with so many cultivators?" Severin muttered with a pale look on his face.

He took a deep breath, and he muttered, "No, we still have 'him' there, there's still a chance"

​"SILENCE!!"

Clutching his weapon hard, his voice thundered across the battlefield. The panicked cultivators snapped their heads towards Severin. His eyes shone as he looked down at them.

"REGROUP WITH YOU, FELLOW HOUSE CULTIVATORS AND DEFEND THE TERRITORY WITH YOUR ORIGIN REALM LEADERS!! DO NOT DIE IN VAIN!"

Each word echoed deep within their hearts, the Leaders. Maryam, Rudra, Elyon, Rowena, Ravia and one of the Crimson House cultivators stepped forward and began to bark orders.

No matter how scared they were, they couldn't act weak in front of their subordinates!

Quickly, each of the Houses took a corner and circled in formations.

Severin hurriedly turned towards the formation master and asked, "How much blood sacrifice do we need to open this damn gate!"

The situation was far more desperate than it appeared; his only hope was on Rahu or the opening of the Inheritance!

So, at the very least, he could attempt the easier option. After all, Rahu wasn't the very reliable type of hero who would arrive at the last moment. He was even sure that Rahu was definitely watching this all, laughing.

"Dammit! They arrived here way too fast!" Saying that, he urged the formation master to hurry up.

"Master! We required a minimum of eighty thousand litres of Blood to pop the last barrier!" The formation master hurriedly replied, a bit terrified of Severin's reaction.

"Eighty fucking thousand? Who the heck devised this array!? He is a literal devil!" Severin hissed in rage! Well, who wouldn't be? With a single thought, he estimated it was between fifteen thousand and sixteen thousand humans!

Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down. The situation was still salvageable, after all, there are still the cultivators from Solterra and Yavris, too, who are going to die.

"Their blood will spill…we will be the ones to spill it!"

Severin muttered and drew his sword; his war cry echoed throughout the battlefield!

…

A bit away from their forces,

Rahu and his woman glanced at this amusingly. Well, Rahu was the only one smiling. The rest of them had tense faces. Especially Lucy.

"Shit, this is giving me ptsd! I haven't even recovered from the last ambush!!" Saying that, she rushed into Rahu's arms, seeking his warmth.

"Heh? Scared by just this level of army? Lucy, remember this is only the beginning. In my path, there will be several thousand more scenes like these. Would you be scared at that time too?" Rahu asked the woman in his arms, flicking her forehead lightly.

He wasn't lying; this will be nothing once he goes to the outside world for his next conquests. In fact, he believes that this will be the best training for them.

Pushing the purring Lucy in his arms away, he slowly stood up. "Girls, I want you to take part in that war, and in the trial as well. I doubt any of you will obtain the Inheritance, but that is of little concern. I will reward those who rack up the most kills and make great contributions. So go. Choose whichever side you wish, and kill without restraint. Do not worry about your lives… because I am the one standing behind you."

"Yes, Master!" Azaria and Thalia nodded alongside the others. They were all eager for the reward from the beloved and couldn't help but be excited!

One by one, they all hugged him and leapt off the mountain, rushing towards the incoming army. All had left, except Lucy.

"...Rahu, is that really necessary to participate in the war?" Lucy quietly asked.

Hearing her words, Rahu smiled, "Do you know that I accept every woman in my harem, be they good, evil, emotionless, average, demons and many more. But there is only a single type of woman I detest…" He stepped towards her and held her chin high. Lucy gulped and asked, "What are those?"

"The cowardly ones"

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