All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The guard outside the door reported again in a deep voice.

At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the Taotie clan in the main hall turned their heads, their eyes filled with surprise and vigilance.

With a major battle imminent, the enemy and the enemy are locked in a standoff, and undercurrents are surging.

No one can be sure whether this mysterious person who suddenly appeared has a truly extraordinary trump card, or is a spy, assassin, or troublemaker sent by the Dragon Clan!

If we let our guard down, it could very well lead to disaster!

"Ignore it."

Xu Qiu'an didn't even turn his head, his gaze still fixed on the blood-red battlefield projection in front of him, his tone indifferent and without the slightest ripple.

With just four simple words, the possibility of an audience was directly denied.

In his eyes, nothing in the world mattered as much as the situation on the front lines.

The so-called mysterious person and the so-called infallible strategy are pure speculation without any basis or evidence.

He commanded the entire army's battle situation through meticulous planning, iron-fisted military orders, and step-by-step advances, never through any so-called miraculous encounters or the casual remarks of strangers.

"But Holy Son, the other side has repeatedly emphasized that his plan is unique, and only he can change the course of the battle. If we miss today, our Beast Clan will undoubtedly be defeated!"

The guard reported again, his tone grave.

Upon hearing this, many generals in the hall showed slight changes in expression.

It must be admitted that the current battle situation is indeed extremely dangerous.

If there really is a miraculous solution, even if there is only a sliver of hope, it is worth a try.

A hint of coldness flashed in Xu Qiu'an's eyes, his tone remained calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.

"The outcome of a battle is never determined by outsiders."

"The victory or defeat of my Taotie lineage depends on the bloodshed of our soldiers and our tactical planning, not on the empty talk of some unknown person."

"Get them out."

The word "simple" perfectly encapsulates the essence of decisive action.

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest curiosity.

He held a high position and controlled the life and death of his race. His heart was already as hard as iron, and he would never let a stranger who appeared out of nowhere disrupt his rhythm at the crucial moment of the decisive battle.

No one knew that the mysterious figure standing outside the main hall amidst the malevolent wind was no ordinary cultivator.

He does not belong to the battlefield, nor to the dragon race, nor to the lineage of ferocious beasts.

He is a cultivator of the Heavenly Dao who transcends the battle situation in this world, and he is the anchor point of the plot in this novel world!

He was born out of thin air in the cracks of the plot, and his only mission was to correct the original deviation in the storyline, forcibly intervene in the course of the battle, and reverse the final outcome.

In the original story, the Taotie clan should have suffered a crushing defeat in this battle, with countless elites wiped out, their front line completely collapsed, and all their previous advantages lost.

But victory is imperative.

His appearance was to break the established plot and help the ferocious beast lineage avoid defeat!

What he possesses is a secret means that transcends the rules of this battlefield and even the logic of this world.

If we could meet Xu Qiu'an, a single word would be enough to break the Purple Heaven Thunder Tribulation and reverse the stalemate!

Unfortunately, the timing was wrong.

At this moment, Xu Qiu'an was completely absorbed in the overall battle strategy, his mind as firm as iron, and he was not swayed by any external forces.

Outside the main hall, a mysterious figure stood silently, his entire body covered by a wide black robe, obscuring his face and aura. Only his deep eyes pierced through the hall walls, gazing at the black-clad figure inside.

A barely audible sigh dissipated into the malevolent aura with the wind.

"Are you rejecting me...?"

"Fine, the plot deviation has officially intensified from this moment on..."

No one heard it, no one noticed it.

In that instant, the invisible threads of fate shifted subtly.

What was initially a predetermined defeat is no longer the only outcome.

The previously stable battle line has been completely disrupted by unforeseen changes.

Xu Qiu'an and Di Qiu, who were in the middle of the situation, as well as the millions of soldiers of both tribes, were completely unaware of this.

Inside the main hall, the order to expel the assailant was given, and the guards immediately obeyed, turning to deal with the mysterious man outside the door.

All attention returned to the blood-soaked battlefield.

The brief incident did not disrupt Xu Qiu'an's strategic rhythm in the slightest.

His gaze was sharp as a knife as he quickly scanned every detail of the battlefield projected on the screen. He spoke in a deep voice, continuing to arrange the battle plan.

"Pass on my military orders!"

"Order the rear supply troops to construct a secondary spatial barrier at full speed to isolate some of the lightning tribulation's power and reduce the pressure on the Fifth Assault Force!"

"Order the remaining mid-level Breakthrough combatants on the left flank to abandon edge clearing and instead outflank the battlefield from a blind spot, launching a surprise attack on the Dragon Clan's second echelon's rear, forcing them to divide their forces and return to defend!"

"As long as we force back the dragons' outer reinforcements, leaving them isolated and without internal support, even the mighty Purple Heaven Lightning Tribulation cannot withstand it alone!"

A series of precise and ruthless military orders were issued, with each step meticulously planned and executed to break through the impasse.

The generals immediately took charge of their respective duties, quickly relaying military orders and mobilizing the combat forces of various units.

The battle situation remains extremely dangerous at this moment.

The Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon still reigns supreme in the heavens, its destructive power of thunder layer upon layer, reaping the lives of the Taotie elites every second.

The number of survivors in the Fifth Raid Unit continues to dwindle.

The second echelon of dragons on the outer perimeter pressed closer and closer, tightening the encirclement and giving Taotie no chance to catch its breath.

One wrong step and you lose everything!

Xu Qiu'an knew very well.

He has no shortcuts now.

There was no stroke of luck, no outside help, and no extraordinary trump card to rely on.

All we can rely on is our own military strategy, the iron will of our soldiers, and our determination to fight to the death to break the deadlock!

"Everyone remember this."

Xu Qiu'an's clear, cold voice resounded throughout the central military hall, firm and powerful.

"There is never a guaranteed victory in a battle."

"So-called victories are all fought for, killed for, and endured for with their lives!"

"Today, even if the battle is at a stalemate, even if we are surrounded by desperate situations!"

"I will personally tear apart this deadly lightning trap set by the dragon race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fighting spirit soared to the heavens!

The previously oppressive atmosphere in the main hall was instantly ignited by a powerful belief in victory!

The Taotie generals' eyes regained their resolve, and they clenched their fists tightly.

That's right!

They have the Holy Son in charge!

Even if the fate of heaven is already set, even if they are besieged in dire straits, they may not necessarily lose!

On the battlefield, thunder still roared, and the fighting continued unabated.

The dragon warriors continued their frenzied sacrifices, unleashing a lightning tribulation in an attempt to completely annihilate the Taotie raiding force.

The Taotie warriors continued their bloody battle, enduring the destructive pressure of the lightning tribulation, holding their line to the death, refusing to retreat.

The deadlock continues!

But no one knows what terrifying variable the mysterious person who was just turned away from the door represents.

No one knows what terrifying storms the opportunity that Xu Qiu'an missed will unleash in the future battles!