Published: March 12, 2025
Zhao Hai sat in the living room, watching the army of the divine race on the screen. This time, the divine race sent out a force divided into three teams: the heavy cavalry of the barbarian tribe, the light cavalry of the Winged Horse Tribe, and the infantry of the divine race.
The light cavalry of the Winged Horse Tribe was in the front, entering the kingdom of light from the New Continent, while the infantry served as the middle army and the heavy infantry was positioned as the rear. Their movement speed was extremely fast, and they soon all entered the territory of the kingdom of light. What caught Zhao Hai's attention was that among the divine infantry, there was a carriage.
Similar to the way the Great Demon Lord made his entrance, this was also a carriage pulled by a high-level magical beast. However, the magical beast used by the divine race to pull the carriage was not the terrifying, symbolic magical beast of the demon clan, but a lion-shaped magical beast. This magical beast was completely snow-white and had white wings, giving it an extraordinarily pure appearance.
The carriage it pulled was quite interesting as well. It looked like a large sword lying flat, but this sword was made of wood and was completely white. It seemed to be made from Holy Light Wood, although it was many times harder than Holy Light Wood.
Beside the carriage stood a team of knights. Their attire resembled that of the former knight order of the church of light, clad in white armor with white capes, holding knight's spears, carrying shields on their backs, and sheathed swords at their waists.
This team of divine knights was not large, numbering only around ten thousand, guarding the area around the carriage, and Zhao Hai noticed that the strength of these knights was that of divine-level experts.
Seeing this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile wryly. The divine race was really impressive, with divine-level experts moving in teams, far stronger than he was. However, what intrigued Zhao Hai more was the carriage that the divine person sat in. If he wasn't mistaken, that carriage should also be a domain weapon.
Zhao Hai noticed a characteristic: the screen displayed different indicators for different things. Allies were generally shown in red dots, while enemies were shown in green. If someone used a magic circle or had strong energy to block spatial detection, the space would be marked with white flashes. Zhao Hai had observed previously that the Demon War Chariot where the Great Demon Lord resided was displayed with blue light clusters, just like the divine person's carriage.
Thus, Zhao Hai boldly speculated that space could perhaps be represented by blue light clusters as domain weapons. If this speculation was correct, then the divine person's war chariot was indeed a domain weapon.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile wryly again. He realized that the Ark Continent was truly a low-level dimension; they didn't even know what a domain weapon was, while the God Realm and the demon realm had already developed domain weapons. The gap was indeed immense.
However, Zhao Hai became even more curious about the person in that carriage. He really wanted to know who was sitting in that carriage. Could it possibly be a ruler of a realm, like the Great Demon Lord? Or could it be someone from the God Realm's Taurus Continent?
Just as Zhao Hai was pondering these questions, Yun Tianlei and his troops had already come out to greet them. Yun Tianlei, accompanied by the generals, approached the carriage and saluted, saying in unison, “Welcome, Lord Marshal.”
As soon as Yun Tianlei's words fell, a door opened at the rear of the sword-like carriage. The door was designed very discreetly, with almost no gaps, so Zhao Hai hadn't noticed it at first.
The sword carriage was adorned with transparent crystals at the sword's base, clearly meant to allow light to pass through. The sword carriage was over twenty meters long, fitting for a humanoid domain to use.
At this moment, several people stepped out from the carriage. Upon seeing them, Zhao Hai was stunned, as they were not the rulers of the divine race from Taurus Continent as he imagined, but several beautiful maidens. These maidens were dressed in pure white clothing and draped in light veils, all at level nine. As they stepped out of the carriage, the wind caused their veils to flutter, making them appear like celestial beings.