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Outside Guangling Prefecture City, war banners flapped in the wind.

The city walls revealed an eerie and shiny black hue, which was the color of blood that had coagulated and been dried by the wind, both bizarre and terrifying.

Around the prefecture city, a thick, nauseating smell of blood wafted through the air.

On the four walls of the prefecture city, there hung a flag representing the Wanjian Holy Sect with golden dual swords, and on each wall, there roughly stood an army of more than a hundred thousand soldiers ready for battle. However, given that their armor was silver, it was evident that they were not the elite forces of the Wanjian Holy Sect, but the ordinary Silver Armored Army from Xuzhou.

Looking out from the walls of the prefecture city, an extremely horrifying sight unfolded.