As the fire burned, the fleeting day passed and night came.
Standing in the center of the camp, Mu Yi looked indifferently at the dead silent camp in the distance.
It was a very abnormal manifestation. An unknown divine power shrouded the camp. There were more and more difficult enemies. While they were making their final preparations, the opponents were not idle either.
Constantly strengthen the camp, recruit soldiers from the network, contact different pantheons, and bring different gods into this world.
However, none of these could shake Mu Yi's confidence in defeating the opponent.
Behind him, the army was reorganizing, holding torches and beginning to assemble according to military orders, and thick clouds shrouded the army's heads.
The day of decisive battle is coming.
In the central military tent, scribes carrying various documents came in and out every moment, and orders were constantly being issued from them.
Under the advancement of the group of generals headed by Wang Hu, the entire army gradually began to integrate into the whole, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
Everyone is waiting for tomorrow with trepidation or great ambition.

At that time, I will decide the outcome with my own hands, and I will have no regrets whether I live or die.
Mu Yi did not participate in these military arrangements. As the commander-in-chief, he only needed to finalize the strategic plan and then assign tasks to the people below.
After all, there are some old stubborn conservatives among the immortals and gods who are waiting and watching. Just as they don’t want to accept Buddhism entering Jiuzhou.
The invasion of foreign gods made them even more intolerable.
It was unknown who secretly gave Mu Yi the information about the enemy camp, including the incarnation of Athena, the incarnation of Saori, the incarnation of Ares, the incarnation of Rama, the incarnation of the archangel...
There are three or four gods and pantheons that Mu Yi knows, and there are even more that he doesn't know.
The information provided by the conservatives was so detailed that they could see through the other party's true colors, allowing Mu Yi to narrow down the range of the other party's identity to a certain range.
Either it is supernatural powers like the Thousand-Li Eyes, the Wind-Hearing Ears, and the Six-Eared Macaque, or it is supernatural powers like the Heavenly Eye and the Fiery Eyes and the Golden Pupils.
This was good news for Mu Yi. At least he knew the opponent's personnel configuration and could better target them from other aspects.
"I hope you all have cleaned your necks!"
Mu Yi used the blood of the gods he had killed before to wipe the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand. As a fierce sword, it needed to be fed with blood day and night.
Those below the god level don't even bother to look at it, and this is still under normal circumstances, otherwise Mu Yi might really not be able to control this thing.
"Just bear with me, I'll let you have a good meal soon!" Mu Yi murmured, looking at the camp opposite.
"Marshal, we are ready!"
Wang Hu appeared in front of Mu Yi with the sorted information and reported respectfully.
The closer he got to Mu Yi, the greater the gap he realized between himself and Mu Yi. The other party was not a human at all, but definitely an immortal, a god.
"Don't take things like Wu Shi San in the future!" Mu Yi glanced at Wang Hu and said with some displeasure.
He knew that Wang Hu was not seeking to feel euphoric, but was relying on this thing to boost his spirits. However, the Wu Shi San in this world was still not a good thing. If he took too much, he would probably never be able to quit.
"Yes!" Wang Hu did not argue, but responded respectfully.

Mu Yi projected his vision onto the clouds and looked down at the locations of various altars in the camp from high above, such as the cloud of the army. He tried it and confirmed that the position where he was standing now was the core node of the entire formation.
Under his feet is the connection point of the nearby ground and water veins. He is not really here to enjoy the scenery, but to cooperate with Chuyi in the ground vein combing.
I plan to make the most of the power of the earth veins in tomorrow's activities.
Of course, this thing can't make the army invincible, it's just Mu Yi's own understanding of the yin and yang of soldiers.
Sometimes, gods and immortals don’t have to be real. It is enough to make people believe that there are gods and immortals on their side.
The night passed by unnoticed.
When dawn was about to approach, Mu Yi stood up.
When the first ray of morning light was about to appear in the sky, Mu Yi in the center of the formation growled, "Now is the time!"
He suddenly clasped his hands together, and when he opened them again, the mark of reincarnation appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Suddenly bending down, Mu Yi slapped his palms on the ground.
With a slight sound, the mark of reincarnation easily slammed into the ground, and a deep echo came from deep within the earth.
Right under Mu Yi's palm, the rotating reincarnation mark turned into a beam of light, extending infinitely under the earth, and finally pierced somewhere.
A fierce roar suddenly echoed in the ears of the entire military camp, as if it came from the wilderness, filled with indomitable spirit and passion.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Mu Yi used the handle of a knife to strike the military drum he had made, and the drum-making technique passed down by Emperor Huangdi himself came in handy.
The heavy drum beats instantly put the entire military camp into a state of war.
Under the control of the drum beats, the power of the earth veins of all the altars was added to the reincarnation barrier under Mu Yi's feet.
The reincarnation barrier that was originally maintained around Mu Yi made a sound like the sky breaking at this moment, and the layers of patterns on it burst into gorgeous light.
"It's done!"
A gratified smile appeared on Mu Yi's face. A golden-red Dharma image emerged from the barrier and continued to expand, merging with the cloud of the army.
"Advance the entire army!"
Mu Yi's huge Dharma image drew out his sword, pointed the blade directly at the enemy camp ahead, and shouted angrily.
The golden-red light burst out directly, bestowing power on everyone.
This thing is originally the effect of the power of the earth veins.
Not only can it increase the power of his own supernatural powers, but he can also rely on the earth veins to bless the army with a series of spells, doubling their combat power.
With an endless supply of earth spiritual energy, even if it was distributed among each individual, it would already be scarce, but it was enough for every member of the army to feel a significant improvement.

This improvement cannot affect the outcome of the battle, but because of Mu Yi's operation, it adds a layer of immortal filter.
All the soldiers felt the concrete manifestation of the help from the gods and immortals on their side. They had more courage in their hearts, which made their momentum even more magnificent. The aura of the army was also enhanced as a result, which in turn further enhanced the blessing, forming a perfect positive cycle.
This is the formation prepared by Mu Yi, which is endless and self-reinforcing.
Unless the earth veins are cut off, this power will continue to increase.
After Mu Yi’s Dharma image shouted angrily.
The general offensive has begun.
When the officers and soldiers who had been waiting for a long time saw this scene of the Dharma Image, their morale began to rise wildly. Courage is something that can be contagious.
Shouts rang out one after another, and countless soldiers formed a neat array and advanced in the direction pointed by the Dharmakaya blade.
In the center of the formation, Mu Yi showed a relaxed smile. This formation could not be moved, but it was enough. The cloud energy of the army and the power of the earth veins interacted with each other. As long as there were no problems on the front battlefield, even if the altar was destroyed, it would not affect it.
He killed those immortals and gods before not only to vent his desire for killing, but also to lay the foundation for the present.
"Go forward, to victory!"
Mu Yi rode on Chuyi and set out with the army. He was the absolute protagonist in this battle and he absolutely could not be absent.
At daybreak, the soldiers on Mu Yi's side marched forward with their weapons held high.
The feet stepped on the ground in unison, transmitting an unstoppable shock.
The shouts that reached the sky seemed to tear it apart and pierced into the silent camp.
And right in the center of the enemy camp, in the darkness, someone was laughing wildly.
"Well done Athena, you guessed the enemy's plan, give them a head-on blow!"
The officer incarnated as Ares laughed wildly with excitement.
Inside the dead silent camp, the soldiers were already well prepared.
"It's just a simple prediction! It's not wisdom at all!" Athena shook her head. She didn't know why she felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart. This uneasiness lingered in her heart.
I had clearly predicted that the other party was going to launch a general attack, so I gathered my forces in advance and prepared for battle, but why was I still so panicked?
"Should I unlock the realm now?"
A beautiful young winged man asked with a frown on his face.
Hypnos, the god of sleep, also came to this world this time, intending to get his hands on Kyushu.
"Draw back the curtain. There is no point in hiding it!"
Athena nodded, it was certainly a good idea to be ruthless, but she figured the other party had already prepared for what they were prepared for.
The more intelligent the game is, the more complicated it becomes. In the previous confrontation, Athena was very sure that Mu Yi was an extremely intelligent character, so every plan must have a countermeasure.
In this case, the best situation is probably a confrontation between the two armies.

"Sir Rama, could you please bestow grace on the army?" Athena politely asked the incarnation of Rama beside her.
Although the other party is only an incarnation of Rama, the incarnation of Vishnu, in terms of divine power, the other party still inherited some of the characteristics of the emperor level and is worthy of her respect.
"Vishnu's glory!"
The incarnation of Rama raised his hands high and radiated the light of his own power.
The war area was extended from the feat of Rama and the famous monkey army led by Hanuman, who fought against the army of the demon king Ravana for fourteen years.
Whenever you enter a war, you will be fanatical about it, and draw strength from the war. If you win ten glorious victories, all participating parties will receive a permanent 10% bonus. When it is naturally activated, you will receive bonuses based on the glorious victories and defeats you have won.
This is the power of Vishnu that Rama's incarnation inherited from Rama, the power of war.
"Fight for Vishnu, and win a glorious victory for the gods!"
After the god of sleep released the realm of death, Rama roared and unleashed his power to the extreme.
All of a sudden, a sacred shadow appeared above the gray-yellow clouds that were like yellow sand rising into the sky. It slowly spread out its hands, and rays of light were cast upon the army.
Rama's past achievements were inherited by the incarnation, and the blessings brought by it were extremely powerful, almost reaching 200% of the original blessings.
Ares looked at Rama and Athena with a complicated expression. Although he was the god of war, he was not as good as Athena in deploying troops, nor as good as Rama in studying the power of war. Even his own fighting ability was not as good as his fellow Archangel Michael. He did not seem like a god representing war at all.
But he is ultimately the god who represents war, and the godhood of war is responding to war.
Whenever he is in a war, his strength will soar dramatically, which is also the only symbol of him as the God of War.
"Leave the vanguard to me!"
Ares put on his war helmet, mounted his mount, and then led his war army out of the camp first to attack the vanguard of Mu Yi's party.
"I knew things weren't that simple!" A sneer flashed across Mu Yi's face, and it was obvious that the other party was too lazy to conceal his identity.
The gods from foreign lands actually wanted to bully me in Jiuzhou by relying on their numbers. Did they really think that all the gods and immortals in Jiuzhou were dead?
As the vanguard, Wang Hu was the first to encounter Ares' war army.
"So strong!"
Wang Hu threw away his broken spear with a serious expression. He had only defeated a few minions, but his well-forged weapon was broken.
The Luoyang Imperial Guards cavalry under his command was obviously the most powerful cavalry of the Jin Dynasty, but as soon as they started fighting, they were completely suppressed by the enemy.
Especially the leading officers, who were like monsters born for war and could easily wipe out the elites under his command.
Wang Hu directly changed to a broadsword, held it with both hands, drove his horse towards Ares, and began to chop vigorously.
"Die!" Wang Hu wielded a machete with several cuts on it. Despite being stabbed by the opponent under the resistance of his personal guards, he used the machete to cut the opponent's armor, but it only left a mark on the armor.
"Mortal, you should be proud of yourself for being able to hurt me!"
"You are the first mortal to hurt me in this world!"
Ares looked at the deepest part of the knife's cut that had torn the oily skin, the blood dripping out, and looked at Wang Hu coldly.
"Mortal? Hahaha, a mere demon or monster dares to call himself a god?" Wang Hu sneered.

For Kyushu, any god that is not recognized is a demon or monster.
What's there to say when facing monsters and demons? Just kill them.
Ares could tell from Wang Hu's arrogant tone that the other party had no respect for such a strong man as him!
Although Wang Hu's strength is almost the same as those of the Golden Saints, he is still far from a god like him.
"Die!" Ares swung his weapon coldly, breaking Wang Hu's defense with one blow, and was about to kill Wang Hu.
A mixed iron rod extended from the side and directly blocked Ares' weapon.
"Just focus on the battle, leave this to me!"
"I'll play with him!"
Only a traveler appeared in front of Ares, looking very majestic.
"Who are you?"
"Huian Xingzha, Mu Zha, I have come to capture you!"
Mu Zha didn't waste any time, he swung the iron stick and hit Ares.
They are all immortals and gods whose power has been suppressed, and when they fight at this moment, they are evenly matched and have good talents.
And in various places on the battlefield, more and more incarnations of immortals and gods appeared. The gods from foreign lands were so presumptuous. If they still remained indifferent, they might as well give up their existence.
The other side actually picked a world that they were all paying attention to to cause trouble. Isn't this a slap in their face? (End of this chapter)

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