Taking what's left of the defeated remnants, to resist an elite army—like throwing an egg against a rock.
"How can there be such a Lord!" Wolf Fate Stone sighed.
One wave of attacks didn't even reveal their depths.
Thinking back to when they came, hearts full of ambition for the Abyss, vast and mighty.
In the end, they broke their heads and bled against iron walls and copper gates.
This shouldn't have happened!
They used the Demon Refining Mirror to suppress cultivation; it should have been foolproof!
The casualties keep mounting!
When the Demon Wolf People ran out of the Elemental Warriors' attack range, less than five hundred remained.
Yi Tian shot dead another Platinum Demon Wolfman, leaving only four.
The battle briefly paused; corpses were scattered everywhere beneath the city, mangled limbs amidst rivers of blood flowing toward Lang Chenyan.
