The young king was already dressed in his special cloak for war with his hair tied into a simple ponytail.
Behind him were the twenty royal family members, each of them wearing their own speciality cloak.
At the same time, the first batch of the soldiers, only 50.000 people, were already lining up at the edge of the island nearest to the sea.
Speaking of height advantage, the celestials won.
However, the crimson barrier blocked their eyesight and even the rocky mountains on the island became the best cover for the blood clan members.
The celestials had lost their advantage thoroughly.
"Is everyone ready?"
The king lightly glanced at the troops first wave of soldiers in his camp, and the leader of the first wave, a female general, immediately bowed to the king.
"Ready, your majesty!"
The female general with a slim body covered her face tightly and not even showing a slightest skin.
