Gu Jinzhi, however, was not at all complacent.

He turned his horse, and his dark armor shone with a cold metallic luster in the morning light.

"Reform the ranks!"

His cold voice cut through the clamor and spread throughout the army.

"Get ready, charge again!"

At this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

A terrifying pressure that cannot be described in words came crashing down from the north of the city.

At this moment, it was as if the sky was collapsing and a huge mountain was pressing down...

The battlefield, which was noisy and bustling just now, became strangely quiet under this pressure.

All the horses were silent, and there was complete silence.

The warhorse under Gu Jinzhi let out a whine, its four hooves went limp, and it almost fell to the ground.

He turned his head sharply and looked towards the source of the perception.

This sight made the blood in his body freeze.

I saw that the tall and conspicuous earthen platform in the north of the city had disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge lotus platform that seemed to be condensed from endless blood.

On the lotus platform stood a giant statue that was nearly fifty meters tall.

It was a slender, six-armed female giant, her body as black as ink, and her charming body covered only by scattered pendants, exuding both holiness and depravity.

Blood-red leaden clouds rolled and spread, and the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence and darkness.

"Big dream...Bodhisattva?" Gu Jinzhi murmured to himself, and then some enlightenment arose in his mind.

As if seeking proof...

His gaze turned to the battlefield, to the bloody path that the Floating Cloud Cavalry had just carved out.

There was no blood left on the ground...

Gu Jinzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Gods are indeed gods.

A naked conspiracy made him the driving force behind the birth of the evil god without realizing it.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the smoke-filled Fengzhou City, and sternly ordered: "Entire army, retreat!"

But at this moment, a terrifying pressure came over.

Thousands of war horses neighed, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

Countless cavalrymen fell off their horses, uttering cries of pain.

Gu Jinzhi rolled over and managed to stand firmly. He was just about to pull Mao Dayou, whose thigh was pinned by the horse's body.

But I found that I couldn't move at all...

"Little Ant, you want to leave now?"

Compassionate yet bewitching voices came from all directions, tinged with a hint of teasing.

"Isn't it... a little late?"