At this moment, within the Fourteenth District, artillery roared, and a continuous stream of explosions shook the very ground.
Wave after wave of Fierce Beasts surged forth, and many Transcendents fought selflessly, transforming into blood-soaked war gods to construct a solid defensive line, holding the charging beasts at bay outside the city!
Even if they knew.
These beasts were merely driven by some strange overthrow, forced to charge ahead, and even if they held them off, it would be like a cup of water on a burning cart.
Because this was merely an appetizer, the true despair was yet to come!
Yet they still devoted themselves fearlessly.
It wasn't that they were unafraid of death, but the atmosphere had become extremely intense, forming a magnificent momentum, as if everyone was being swept along, and all fear and despair were cast aside at this moment.
However.
