476 Two Worlds Collide

The Nihilum Zone. Millions of horned warriors were fleeing in terror and despair.

"That enemy with the neck-circlet…all the warriors in the locations he looks at die. He's too terrifying."

"The general was killed on one blow."

They had completely collapsed.

In a short instant, more than six hundred of the eight hundred commanders of the First Army had been wiped out, along with their general. The horned warriors were unable to assume their formations; naturally, they no longer even thought about fighting back. All they felt was utter terror and panic as they frantically fled in every which way.

But right at this moment, the exact same voice rang out from the deepest, innermost parts of every warrior's heart, a voice that came from their very essence, their bloodline.

"Queen Mother's Incarnation!"

"Queen Mother's Incarnation!"

"Queen Mother's Incarnation!"