Chapter 1097 - 390: The Long-Suppressed Excitement—This Is the Right Way to Battle Life Ghosts!

Whether they were leaning against the bone wall, resting with closed eyes, or excitedly polishing their weapons.

Or warriors wrapped in Life Ghost Skin, sleeping soundly.

They moved at the command!

The flood of Deep Blue and Dark Gray surged in a very short time.

Once again gathered on the vast clearing at the base’s entrance.

This time, a special tail formed at the end of the team.

War reporters.

Perhaps it was their cameras that brought inspiration.

Perhaps it was the army about to embark on the final journey to the Skeleton King Court.

The warriors’ spirits appeared exceptionally high.

The reporters, carrying heavy equipment, fingers stiff from the cold, excitedly pressed the shutter continuously.

Click! Click!

The lens captured this magnificent and solemn departure scene.

The Dawn Star Dome Battle Banner fluttering, the gleaming cold light on the warriors’ weapons.

Faces written with determination and battle intent.

Chu Kuanglan, carrying his iconic giant sword, stood at the forefront of Dawn’s 1st Battle Group.

His gaze swept over the reporters, precisely finding Hua Jing’s location, grinning to reveal a set of white teeth.

He even deliberately puffed out his chest.

He nodded his chin in Hua Jing’s direction, signaling with his eyes: "Take more handsome shots!"

Hua Jing, peering at him through a telephoto lens, was amused and exasperated by his sudden swagger, couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him against the wind and snow.

This lively interaction was keenly captured by Alin beside her.

It immediately elicited a burst of good-natured chuckles from the reporters.

"March—"

With a deafening roar from Ji Wuya.

The heavy footsteps once again rumbled like muffled thunder.

The torrents of Deep Blue and Dark Gray, facing the increasingly violent storm, rolled deeper into the ice fields, towards the seventh Life Ghost stronghold.

Under the protection of twenty elite guard warriors, the reporter team closely followed the main force.

Looking ahead at the army maintaining their high speed and orderly march despite such harsh conditions.

The reporters were all filled with awe.

"This speed... it’s too fast!"

A seasoned reporter panted, struggling to keep up with the team, whispering to Team Leader Chen Tao beside him, "They just finished a tough battle, now rushing to the next battlefield, and then immediately engaging in combat... The physical and mental load, it’s beyond our imagination."

Team Leader Chen Tao nodded gravely.

An hour later.

In the wind and snow, the grim outline of the seventh stronghold loomed on the gray-white horizon.

A fortress built from countless white bones and dark rocks.

The army halted several miles away from the stronghold.

Fang Qingyu’s figure silently rose into the sky, his starry eyes deep.

He scanned the stronghold below and the vast ice field surrounding it.

A moment later, he descended, his voice clearly reaching Wei Banmeng and Ji Wuya’s ears: "No High Tiers present, proceed as planned."

The order was instantly issued.

"First to Fifth Battle Groups, flank left!"

"Sixth to Tenth Battle Groups, flank right!"

"Cold Bone Fjord Mixed Regiment, break through the center!"

"Seal off the perimeter, slaughter the fugitives, kill—!!!"

The thunderous roar of battle cries tore through the whining storm.

Sixty thousand troops thrust into the freezing butter as if a red-hot iron rod.

Instantly tearing the stronghold’s perimeter to shreds.

The reporters were taken by the guards to a relatively safe high ground, their cameras, and lenses already focused on the battle.

However, the scene through the viewfinder.

Left all the experienced war reporters in shock and confusion.

The anticipated fierce resistance from the Life Ghosts, human warriors fighting bloody battles, the brutal tug-of-war with casualties on both sides did not materialize.

What appeared in the lens.

Was a thorough, one-sided massacre!

Only to see Dawn’s warriors in groups of three, teams of five, cooperating with extreme precision.

Amidst the flashes of blades and swords, Life Ghosts of the same tier were often sliced and pierced with just a face-off.

A Tier Two Peak Dawn Martial Artist, his long blade wrapped in fierce Qi Blood True Intent, fiercely cleaved towards a Tier Two Peak Life Ghost as large as a bear.

The Tyrant roared, swinging its giant claws to block, but the expected clash of metal did not occur.

The blade sliced through as if cutting rotten wood, and the giant claw with half the arm was severed and flew away.

The martial artist’s form was like lightning, the blade swept upwards, and the Tyrant’s grim head soared into the sky.

Blood splattered, and without a glance, the martial artist had already pounced on the next target.

His actions were like a flowing river.

And in this massacre.

Chu Kuanglan’s figure was undoubtedly the most dazzling focus on the battlefield.

Like a human-shaped fierce beast, charging at the forefront of the central breakthrough group.

The giant sword in his hand was as light as a feather, with every sweep, the Life Ghosts in the fan-shaped area ahead were sent flying in droves.

Blood and shattered bone armor and innards splashed in the air.

He didn’t need any fancy moves, pure brute force domination.

Where he passed, he plowed a path of blood and remains from Life Ghost corpses.

He roared earth-shatteringly.

Both to boost morale.

And seemingly to declare his bravery to someone on the high ground behind.

"My god..."

Alin’s hands were trembling slightly as she held her camera, forgetting to press the shutter, muttering to herself.

"Is... is this really Life Ghost? This is completely unlike the battles we’ve filmed before..."

"Invincible among the same tier... even dominating..."

Beside her, an old reporter with gray hair spoke in a dry voice, eyes full of disbelief.

"All along, hasn’t it been Life Ghosts suppressing humans of the same tier with their stronger Physique and bizarre abilities? It used to take several people working together to barely slay one, but here... it’s completely the opposite!"