Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: From the Start, I Recruit a Death Angel!

All races transmigrated to another world and became lords, ushering in cold, cruel, and endless war!

Everyone gets a random barracks building from the start.

The strength of your troops is entirely up to fate!

"Hahaha, my troops are dragons, and at their peak they can reach the hundredth level of the Saint tier!"

"Behold my Golden Titans sweeping across all races. You are all ants!"

"The sea of undead bones is endless. The entire continent will become a paradise of calamity!"

Watching everyone else show off their top-tier troops, Lin Feng fell into thought.

Why did everyone else get barracks from the start, while he alone had a Divine and Demon Graveyard?

Why were even the lowest-ranking creatures Two-Winged Death Angels?

Saint tier?

Sorry, even the weakest of my Death Angels is a demigod!

The Eighteen-Winged Archangel has even slain a lofty Supreme God!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.