War, Not Disaster-Mu Yang Takes Action

The sky split open.

In an instant, Abyssal Gates were deployed across Natlan.

Mimetic Demonic Beasts flooded into Natlan like a tide.

This time, it was not just ordinary Hilichurls and axe-wielders.

Mimetic Hilichurl Kings, rangers, and even the tribal dragons of Natlan had appeared.

The pressure was maxed out.

Mu Yang, save us!

We and the characters who entered the banner definitely won't die, but those ordinary soldiers...

The death toll was skyrocketing.

Even so, the people of Natlan showed no fear.

People on every battlefield picked up their weapons and faced the enemy.

The chosen heroes charged straight into battle, heading directly for the Abyssal Gates.

They wanted to contain the disaster as much as possible.

Sacred Fire Arena.

Relying on her mobility, Xianling cut through her enemies all the way, severing a Hilichurl King with one slash.

But she never expected that a Hilichurl ranger had been waiting for her all along.

Its scythe was incomparably swift, and at that moment, it became a harbinger of death.

At the critical moment, the Captain turned into a streak of light!

A glacial thrust saved Xianling.

On the battlefield, no words were needed.

They both entrusted their backs to each other.

Cool, cool, cool!

My sense of security is maxed out.

When it came to pushing things to the limit, the Captain needed to learn from Mu Yang.

Xianling: Then I really have to thank you for that.

"The situation is getting worse. Protect the people first."

Olorun arrived with Fatui reinforcements and forced the Demonic Beasts back into the portals.

The chaos in the sky continued to spread.

"It seems it knows this is the best opportunity."

The scene shifted. Lumine and Ginichi had already finished their battle.

People everywhere fought while retreating, converging on the Sacred Fire