Outside, it was a life and death battle.
The once-calm skies above Mystic City now trembled under the weight of the brutal battle.. Screams, roars, and cries for help echoed through the.
Soldiers fell every passing minute.
The once-gray city walls were now drenched in red, glistening wet with fresh blood that flowed down into small streams.
The Flowing Light Defensive Formation was covered with crack.
Without the protective formation holding the ruin beasts back, Mystic City would have already been reduced to rubble.
On the city walls, Master Warriors unleashed devastating attacks—waves of spiritual energy tore through Tier-2 ruin beasts.
Yet, no matter how many they killed, more replaced them.
Against a Tier-2 Ruin Beast, even a Peak First-Rated Martial Artist was as insignificant as an ant.
Their colossal bodies alone would crush them.
