Everyone was in dire straits, their blood staining the universe.
In this overwhelming war that bred despair, nearly everyone had given up hope, believing it to be a battle they could not win, one that would lead to their annihilation.
Yet, it was precisely when there was no way out that people would often muster a desperate counterattack.
The auras of the various Divine Emperor Realm powerhouses began to ignite fiercely.
The seven Divine Master Realm powerhouses also prepared to follow suit.
However, to the nearly three hundred Martial Monarchs of the purgatory imperial guards, this seemed nothing more than a farce.
"Back in The Mortal Realm, there were a hundred Divine Emperors, what can such a small number of you do even if you burn your lives and exhaust your souls?"
The Divine Emperor spoke gravely, "We have nowhere to retreat to, so we can only fight with everything we've got. Even if we can't crush you, we'll at least take a bite out of you and make you feel pain."