Rebuilding Terra

In that mysterious and vast fantasy world, the demon clan's heaven is like a sacred temple shining with brilliant light. It once stood proudly above the sky, majestic and invincible. The sky seemed to be subservient to its rule, exuding awe-inspiring majesty, as if it was the most powerful existence in the world, making countless creatures look up to and fear it. However, the gears of fate turned quietly, and the failure of the attack on the heaven was like a heavy cloud as heavy as a mountain, ruthlessly covering the heads of the demon clan. The shadow of failure was like a demon that followed them everywhere, tightly entwining every member of the demon clan, making the entire demon clan immersed in an atmosphere of oppression that was almost suffocating.

The witches, an ancient and mysterious race, are like gods of war from ancient times. They possess amazing physical strength, and every muscle seems to contain endless power, as hard as steel. They also master mysterious witchcraft, which seems to be able to communicate with heaven and earth and cause endless mysterious changes. For a long time, the witches and the demons have been like two tigers facing each other, and the competition between them has never stopped, as if they were destined to be enemies.

When the Wu Clan learned that the demon clan's attack on the heavens had failed, a feeling of gloating spread rapidly among the Wu Clan like wildfire. They began to taunt the demon clan mercilessly, and the laughter was like an extremely sharp arrow, fiercely shooting at the demon clan's once lofty dignity.

In the territory of the witch tribe, a group of extremely strong witches sat together. Their tall and sturdy bodies were like small mountains, emitting powerful strength. They talked loudly about the failure of the demon tribe, and their voices echoed in the air, full of ridicule.

"Haha, look at those demons, they call themselves the Heavenly Court, but they can't even defeat the Heavenly Realm. How shameful." A wizard who was as burly as a giant and had a beard as hard as steel needles laughed out loud. His laughter was like thunder, exploding in the air, full of ridicule and disdain. His voice kept echoing in the air, as if mercilessly mocking the demons.

"That's right. I thought they were so powerful, but it turns out they are just like this." Another wizard followed suit. His eyes were full of contempt, as if the demons had become worthless in his eyes. His disdainful eyes seemed to tell the world that the demons were no longer their opponents.

These mocking words spread quickly to every corner of the witch clan like an invisible wind. The voice seemed to have magical power, allowing every witch to hear these mocking words, and making them feel even more proud. And these words were like sharp arrows, passing through the barriers of time and space and reaching the ears of the demon clan.

In the demon clan's territory, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn, as if the air was frozen. Anger and humiliation were like a blazing flame, burning wildly in the hearts of every demon clan member. It was an unbearable shame, like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting their hearts.

Donghuang Taiyi, one of the supreme leaders of the demon clan, stood quietly on the magnificent palace of the demon clan's heaven like an unshakable mountain. His stern face seemed to be carved from thousands of years of ice, covered with a thick layer of frost, which made people daunted. His deep eyes looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate the endless time and space and see the smug faces of the witch clan. His heart was filled with anger and determination, like a storm about to break out.

Di Jun, also a powerful demon, was like a sharp sword, emitting a powerful aura. He stood side by side with Donghuang Taiyi, as if they were two indestructible fortresses. He clenched his fist, which seemed to contain endless power and could burst out at any time. His eyes flashed with angry flames, which seemed to be able to burn everything.

"How dare these witches mock our demons like this? We can't stand it any longer." Donghuang Taiyi's voice was deep and powerful, like thunder rolling across the sky. Every word seemed to contain endless anger and determination, making people feel the rage in his heart.

Di Jun nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. That determination was as hard as steel and unshakable. "That's right, we must let them know that the dignity of the demon race cannot be violated. Reorganize the demon army, attack the witch tribe, and make them pay for their actions." His voice was firm and powerful, as if he was announcing the determination of the demon race to the whole world.

Thus, an action to reorganize the demon army was launched as fast as a storm. In every corner of the demon clan, the demon soldiers seemed to have heard the battle horn, and they responded to the call and regrouped. Their eyes were burning with the desire to fight, and that desire was like a raging fire that could not be extinguished. In their hearts, they were filled with anger at the mockery of the witch clan, and that anger was like a volcano about to erupt. Those demon soldiers who had been injured in the failed attack on the heaven also endured the pain and took up their weapons again. There was no retreat or fear in their eyes, only firm determination, ready to fight for the honor of the demon clan.

On the training ground, the shouts and cries of killing shook the earth, as if they could break through the clouds. Under the firm and powerful command of the generals, the demon soldiers carried out strict training. Their figures flashed in the sun, like jumping flames. Sweat soaked their clothes, but their eyes were extremely firm, as if nothing could shake their determination.

At the same time, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun began to carefully plan the strategy of attacking the Wu tribe. They were like two wise military advisors, looking for a way to victory in the fog of war. They studied the weaknesses and defenses of the Wu tribe, not missing any details. Their eyes were like sharp eagle eyes, analyzing every possible breakthrough.

In a dark secret room, the atmosphere was solemn and tense. Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were surrounding a huge map, which seemed to be a mysterious battlefield. The Wu Clan's territory and defense layout were marked on it, and every line and mark seemed to contain endless secrets.

"We can break through from here. This is the weak spot in the Wu Clan's defense line." Di Jun pointed to a point on the map and said. His voice was deep and powerful, full of confidence.

Donghuang Taiyi nodded, his eyes fixed on the point on the map. "That's right, then we will divide our forces to encircle them from both wings." His voice was firm and decisive, as if everything was under his control.

As time went by, the demon army gradually got ready. That day, the sun was blocked by dark clouds, as if the entire sky felt the coming storm. A tense and oppressive atmosphere permeated the earth.

Donghuang Taiyi stood in front of the army, like an invincible god of war. He was wearing golden armor, which shone brightly in the sun, as if it was a symbol of victory. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand, which exuded a mysterious and powerful force, as if it could shake the whole world. Every ray of light seemed to announce the determination of the demon race to the whole world.

"Today, we will fight for the dignity of the demon clan and let the witch clan see our strength!" Donghuang Taiyi's voice echoed in the air, like an exciting war song, inspiring the fighting spirit of every demon soldier. His voice was full of power, making every demon soldier feel the hope of victory.

Di Jun also stood aside, exuding a majestic aura, as if he was an inviolable king. "Let's go, let the Wu clan pay the price for their ridicule!" His voice was firm and powerful, as if it was an order that could not be disobeyed.

The demon army set out in a mighty force, like a surging tide, rushing towards the witch tribe's territory. The sound of their footsteps seemed to be the tremor of the earth, making the whole world tremble.

The witch tribe soon noticed the demon tribe's actions, and they also responded quickly. The twelve witch ancestors gathered in the witch tribe's meeting hall, and they all showed solemn expressions on their faces. Every witch ancestor seemed to feel the coming storm.

"The demons actually dared to attack us. Humph, do they think we are afraid?" Gonggong's eyes were wide open, and his strong body exuded a powerful aura. The flames of battle burned in his eyes, as if nothing could stop his anger.

Zhu Rong also snorted coldly, his body emitting a fiery breath. "Then let them taste the power of our Wu clan." His voice was full of confidence and determination, as if he had already seen the failure of the demon clan.

The twelve witch ancestors quickly began to arrange defenses. The witch tribe warriors picked up their weapons and rushed to the defense line. Their figures were like a steel wall, indestructible.

At the border of the Wu Clan, a fierce battle is about to break out. The tense atmosphere permeates the air, as if it can ignite everything.

When the demon army arrived at the Wu border, the eyes of both sides met in the air, as if countless sparks were struck. Those eyes were full of anger, determination and desire to fight.

"Kill!" Donghuang Taiyi gave the order, and the demon army rushed towards the witch tribe's defense line like a tide. The shouts of killing seemed to be able to break through the clouds and shake the whole world.

The warriors of the Wu clan did not flinch either. They met the attack of the demon clan like an unshakable mountain. The battle started instantly, with shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing intertwined, and the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a bloody purgatory.

The demon tribe used their magic and magic weapons to continuously attack the defenses of the witch tribe. The sound wave attack of the Donghuang Bell was like a surging wave, hitting the warriors of the witch tribe wave after wave, causing them to fall to the ground one after another.

The witches fought back with their powerful physical strength and witchcraft. Gonggong waved the Water God Halberd in his hand, raising a huge wave that seemed to be able to destroy everything and rushed towards the demon army. Zhurong spewed out raging fire, which was like an angry dragon, burning the demons to ashes.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and both sides fell into a frenzy. Every fighter seemed to have turned into a fighting machine, forgetting everything else and only knowing to fight to the end.