The fifty-six Demon Palace Warriors had already reached their Limit. Honed by a series of bloody battles, their Mental Realms were rapidly transforming. Weakness and fear had vanished from their hearts, replaced by nothing but fortitude and a will to kill.
"Fine, Lin Yun. I'd like to see just how long you can last. Kill them!" Hearing the Demon Palace Warriors' roars to kill, the Third Commander's expression shifted slightly. He then barked his order to the thousand Divine Palace Warriors behind him.
This was already the fourth wave of Divine Palace Warriors. As the two sides clashed, it was easy to see that the Demon Palace Warriors' movements had slowed, and the same was true for Little Ape and the Black-striped Tiger.
After fighting for two hours without a moment's rest, anyone would be exhausted, let alone in a bloody battle such as this.
