As everyone gradually gathered towards the northern hub, this area started to become lively.
The townsfolk were bewilderedly driven into this region, while outsiders and the remaining city troops assembled here.
Among the Undead Legion, the remaining six Black Dragons, already over three hundred fifty Undead Knights, and seemingly endless Ogre-Trolls and Ogres began appearing from all directions, and lastly, nearly four hundred skeletal archers.
With a low howl, Saifu's towering carriage appeared at the rear.
Eighteen Ogre-Trolls lifted the massive vehicle, gently carrying it forward.
"It's coming."
Ethan Smith's mind constantly scanned these figures, waiting for nearly an hour.
Zephyr Grimm's figure finally appeared, and he stopped beside Saifu.
"How is Zephyr's current state? Has the injury sustained in the battle with Li Liefeng healed?"
Yvelise Ayers walked to Ethan Smith's side, asking gravely.
