We still failed, after all. They managed to make it here in the end.
On a mountain peak platform, a woman with black silk, white hair, a loli face, and a mature woman's body stood as a cool breeze blew the bangs across her forehead.
In the direction she tilted her head upward at a forty-five-degree angle, a clear image floated in the air.
The background of the image was a massive black palace.
Right at the entrance of the palace, two factions were locked in fierce combat and confrontation.
It was obviously a siege and defense battle.
The defending side was massive in number, with a huge army guarding the black palace.
Unfortunately,
judging by the combat power displayed in the image, sheer numbers alone could no longer gain an advantage in this battle.
Along with numbers, a certain level of quality was required to be useful.
Although the defending side had numerous personnel, they only possessed two high-tier fighters.
One was a golden-haired, robust and imposing man in golden armor; the other was a purple-haired warrior in purple armor with a small mustache beneath his lips.
The faction trying to break through the defense and enter the palace.
They did not hold an absolute advantage in numbers, but they had more high-tier fighters.
Everyone wore heavy armor.
The color of each person's armor was also different: pink armor, crimson armor, cyan armor, green armor, and yellow armor.
The battle in the image was exceptionally desperate.
Do you want to go help?
At that moment, behind the silver-haired woman, a man's peaceful voice suddenly rang out.
The short-haired silver-haired woman turned her head to glance at the newcomer, nodded faintly in greeting, and then returned her gaze to the image projected in the air.
*If you want to go