Chapter 118: Wen Yu
D-7 Combat Zone, Eastern Frontline.
This was a strange space where the Void and the real universe intertwined. Vast deserts stretched endlessly into the horizon, dotted with chaotic Void currents, massive urban ruins, corrupted lands, insect nests, and shattered battlefields.
Boom!
Terrifying bursts of power erupted all around, accompanied by relentless clashes and combat. Horrifying Void creatures surged out of the Void fissures like a tidal wave—dense, seemingly endless.
These creatures ca in all shapes and sizes, though most resembled giant beetles, mindlessly devouring everything in their path.
Opposing them were squads of highly disciplined human combatants, locked in a fierce struggle. These warriors belonged to the 7th Legion, a primary force of the Eastern Army.
The 7th Legion comprised 26 battle regints, totaling over 30,000 personnel, and was responsible for defending the D-7 Combat Zone, one of the most fiercely contested areas.
“Warrior squads, hold the line!”
“Magic and firearms units, bombard coordinates D78-K61!”
Tens of thousands of human combatants ford an enormous formation, synergizing their skills as they engaged the Void creatures in a massive lee.
The battlefield resembled a colossal at grinder, where every mont saw countless Void creatures being slain—and countless human combatants falling in turn.
Every soldier here was at least a Level 15 professional. Their collective might made the scene overwhelming. The earth trembled as colossal sandworms, hundreds of ters tall like towering skyscrapers, writhed above the battlefield.
Their massive tentacles lashed out at the soldiers, attempting to crush them.
’Hmph!’ A cold snort rang out as a middle-aged man in a black military uniform stepped forward. His rank insignia of two bars and two stars identified him as a Lieutenant Colonel.
In an instant, a shimring white set of armor materialized around him, and a massive battle axe appeared in his hands—Demon-Slaying Great Axe’
With a single swing, his axe cleaved through the heavens. The axe’s energy spanned tens of thousands of ters, emanating dark light, and cut the giant sandworm cleanly in half. The energy extended further, killing hundreds of Void creatures in its wake.
One skill had eradicated hundreds of Void monsters.
High above, within the Void, colossal and terrifying figures clashed amidst layers of thick clouds. Their brutal battle shook the heavens.
Finally, with a deafening wail, a massive humanoid creature plumted from the sky. It had two heads, large black wings on its back, and pale, lifeless skin.
At the sa ti, a petite woman descended gracefully, landing directly on the creature’s head. Dressed in a military uniform with a sword at her waist, she exuded a heroic and awe-inspiring presence, resembling a Valkyrie descending from the heavens.
With the fall of this terrifying creature, the remaining Void monsters, as if losing their leader, descended into chaos and fled back toward the Void fissures.
The soldiers erupted in cheers, their excitent and joy shaking the skies.
“We’ve won!”
“We’ve won!”
The Lieutenant Colonel glanced at the fallen creature’s corpse. The markings displayed its designation and level:
– Na: Profane Twin Progeny
– Level: 65
– Category: High-Rank Void General
Though Void creatures didn’t have formal data systems, humans used the Divine Revelation system to estimate their levels and combat power with great accuracy.
The soldiers, seeing the designation, were even more elated.
The Profane Twin Progeny was a high-rank Void General, its power rivaling that of a newly erged Void Lord. Among the known Void threats, it ranked 288th.
For years, this creature had wreaked havoc on the Eastern Front, causing significant casualties and challenges for the Eastern Army. Today, it was finally dead.
Standing atop the Profane Twin Progeny’s corpse, the woman was covered in blood—not hers, but the Void General’s.
“Soldiers!” she declared, her voice ringing with authority. “We have repelled yet another assault by the Sixth Court. Our defense line is unbreakable, and our morale is unstoppable!”
“For now, the Sixth Court will retreat. Rejoice, heroes! You are the heroes of the Empire and the protectors of humanity!”
The soldiers roared in response, their cheers like waves crashing upon the shore. Their eyes burned with fanaticism as they gazed at her—their leader, the Supre Commander of the Eastern Army, Wen Yu.
This battle had seen Wen Yu slay a Level 65 high-rank Void General in re minutes. At just over thirty years old, Wen Yu was already a Level 60 professional, making her the youngest to achieve such a level in the Empire.
More impressively, her combat power far exceeded her level. Two years ago, she had slain a Void Lord, a feat that shocked the entire human world.
Her actual combat strength was equivalent to that of a Level 70 professional.
Such was the terrifying potential of an SSS-tier class, allowing her to transcend the limits of ordinary professionals by several levels.
The military respected strength above all, and Wen Yu’s power had earned her unwavering admiration within the Eastern Army. For every soldier under her command, she was an undisputed leader worthy of their loyalty.
A decade earlier, Wen Yu, then in her early twenties, had joined the Eastern Army as a disciple of the Regency. At the ti, many assud she was there for the prestige.
But Wen Yu quickly proved them wrong, demonstrating through her actions that she was a remarkable soldier.
Over the years, she had achieved a series of extraordinary military victories. While the Regency’s support undoubtedly helped her rise, her undeniable accomplishnts silenced even the most critical noble families.
In just over a decade, Wen Yu had risen from an ordinary officer to the Supre Commander of the Eastern Army.
As Commander, she not only led from the front but also cared deeply for her subordinates, earning their absolute loyalty and solidifying her authority.
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