The Legend of Eternal Prehistoric Times

On the battlefield, the human race and the demon race launched an unprecedented war. The ground was full of corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and even the sky seemed to be dyed red, with red rain falling. The balance of the war began to shift. The human race was in a very bad situation, with extremely heavy casualties, but no one backed down and fought bloody to the end. A man was kneeling on one knee. There were scars all over his body, and blood kept pouring out, dyeing his white robe red in an instant. "We, the human race, have no way to retreat, and we absolutely cannot lose this battle!" The man's eyes were firm and showed no fear. He gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty. Holding the damaged sword tightly, he rushed towards the nearest demon without hesitation...