Chapter 2561 The Reinforcements

"Ha-ha!

These evil clowns are causing trouble in the Immortal End World again!

Fortunately, I just came back in time!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from far away, like a dull thunder and shaking the starry sky.

The corpse miasma was surging and the dead mist was spreading. The place was a frozen version of hell. Everything was covered in ice, as the cold angry wind howled creating a blizzard, making people feel even colder than normal, as if their souls were frozen stiff.

Then, a large group of expressionless and listless people slowly appeared from the sky. One could be forgiven if they mistook them for zombies with their pale expressionless faces and lethargic demeanor. The only difference was that they moved very fast. Within a twinkling of an eye, they were next to the people of the Immortal End World.

The head of the group was a tall and strong monk with a string of huge black beads hanging on his chest.

"Zenith!"

exclaimed Elder Kevin and the soldier at the same time.

This monk was Zenith.

He went to the Corpse World before and no one had expected him to come back at this time.

Behind Zenith, there were a large group of strange people who were basically the living dead. Their skin was loosely detached from their body as if it would fall off any time. They also emitted a specific odor which smelt almost like stale rotting flesh although the most lethal emission from their body was the monstrous aura of death which engulfed the whole place. They all belonged to the death race!

"I'm ashamed of being a deserter having escaped the battle three years ago.

But this time I am determined. I will never run away from any battle again!"

said an old man standing next to Zenith. He was wearing a body wrap for clothes although it served its purpose since it covered all the essential places.

The old man used to live in the Land of Life-and-death in the Middle Pilgrim Land just like Zenith.

Later, Austin had sent him and a couple of other members of the death race out of the Immortal End World to the Corpse World, which was a better place for them to cultivate.

Today was the first day he had stepped back with Zenith on the soil of the Immortal End World after that.

Led by Zenith and the old man, a large number of the people from the death race had joined those from the Immortal End World.

Apparently, during the last three years, Zenith and the old man had lived well in the Corpse World. They got a large following and a group of people had volunteered to follow them here.

"Humph! There has never been any enmity between the Corpse World and the Evil Abyss World.

Are you going to get into this mess as well?

Aren't you afraid of causing a dispute between our two great worlds?"

a grand leader from the Third Demonic World asked loudly.

The Corpse World was a very strange and mysterious world in this universe, shrouded under a lot of secrecy.

The Corpse World rarely made contact with other worlds, so outsiders usually didn't know the real strength of the Corpse World.

However, no living being dared to look down upon the Corpse World.

was on approached them slowly and almost choked them with the tremendous energy pressure it was emitting.

Devil Ancestor Bale didn't say anything more. He was enraged. He simply put his hands behind his back, as a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

It seemed that everything in the world simply ceased to matter. All the hundreds of millions of creatures, the glory of the heavens and the mundane affairs, were no longer important in his eyes. The only thing expressed in his eyes was the immense rage he seemed to be fighting to hold in.

The joint forces of the four worlds behind him all stayed put.

Only Devil Ancestor Bale rode alone to face the powerful army of the Immortal End World!

Bang!

His presence was so powerful that the world trembled, and the void collapsed. Wherever Devil Ancestor Bale went, everything was crashed to smithereens without him even lifting a finger.

He was living testament that a sect ancestor was indeed much more intimidating than a powerful army with hundreds of thousands of men.

All the people on the side of the Immortal End World were scared stiff and their hearts were covered with a shadow of morbid premonition.

Although they had a lot of people on their side, no one could stop Devil Ancestor Bale.

"The survival of the Immortal End World depends on the outcome of the battle today. It is all or nothing now!"

Elder Kevin stepped forward and shouted at the sky. Displaying a show of bravado that seemed to re-energize the people on the side of the Immortal End World.

The roar pierced through the mountains and rivers like wind.

"We shall fight to our death! We shall fight to our death! We shall fight to our death! No more turning back!"

Everyone on the side of the Immortal End World raised their weapons in their hands and roared.

With the reinforcement of the devil insect race and the spirit of holy stone, there were more than one hundred million creatures. The sound effects they produced was so terrifying that a fickle minded coward would instantly take to their heels and abandon the battle.