Demonic tides sweep across the land, and monsters howl through the forests.
Humanity is as insignificant as a mustard seed, its lives as fragile as frost at dawn.
For the sake of immortality, Ning Chen joined Dingzhan Sect as a servant…
Fortunately, he had the “War Lord System,” which could summon legendary troops from every Chinese dynasty across a thousand years of history on Blue Star.
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, the Black-Armored Army, the Baby-Carrying Army, the Wei Elite Troops, the Twenty-Eight Riders, the Trapped Camp, the Black Ice Platform, and countless other legendary Chinese armies were all at his command.
The Black-Armored Army's heavy armor could withstand immortal arts, the Iron Pagoda cavalry could trample demon mountains, and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and the Black Ice Platform could slay enemies without a trace.
So what if he had five spiritual roots? He could just pile resources on them!
What if he ran out of spirit stones? Then he would go take some!
When the demonic army finally attacked and humanity was on the verge of collapse, Ning Chen glanced at the mighty Chinese forces behind him. “Brothers, we've got work to do!”
“Anyone who dares invade our human race, be they demon or monster, will be slain!”
In the end, he stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm under the title of “War Lord.”
Suppressing the protagonist's cultivation didn't feel so refreshing to me.