The disciples of the Mystic Origin Sword Sect turned pale, some with expressions of extreme solemnity.
A few others looked deathly pale, terror showing in their eyes.
Tens of thousands of Demonic Beasts gathered, with even more Yori Tribe members, exuding an overwhelming force as if they could crush everything.
Disciples of the Mystic Origin Sword Sect usually only practice or duel one-on-one, when had they ever seen such a scene? They were shocked and terrified.
They were originally extremely arrogant, dismissing the Yori Tribe members, thinking they were here just to gather Contribution Points. Now, they no longer held that thought.
A great battle, this is a true great battle. To survive such a battle is already remarkable.
Some felt their legs go weak and were ready to back out.
Only Marshall Morgan among them had comprehended Force.
Using Fire Power to counter the force of thousands, it kept Marshall Morgan calm, without much disturbance.
"Prepare!"
