Only doing what I can

The alliance roused from each corner of the world. A decades' long plan was finally set into motion.

Those that hid, cultivators and demons alike, snaked out of hiding and began the long march towards the capital. Su Zui's plan that had been planted as a seed ages past was finally unfolding.

There was the Wild Hound's Pack, led by the bright-eyed beauty, Chu Changying, abandoning their hiding place and searing the lands with their name.

The nomadic tribes of the north headed the call as well, marching with their herds of thundering horses into the fray.

The survivors of the banquet, of Su Zui's legacy, were not going to back down easily too; rallying with the forces in Xianggu. They were on the march as well.

Remnants of the Wander Wolf Sect crawled out of hiding as well, and other cultivators have been waiting patiently for this very day.