Blood soaked the entire battlefield.
Some belonged to humans, some to the Demon Race. Blood of every color mingled together, eventually forming a pungent, nauseating stench.
Countless figures struck out without restraint, and the intense fluctuations of spiritual energy sent all kinds of magic elements within this stretch of battlefield into a frenzy.
Severed limbs could often be seen flying into the air before rapidly falling back to the ground.
Roars, screams, wails, and furious cries erupting from those willing to die for righteousness rose and fell one after another, shaking everyone to their core.
The battlefield's cruelty was laid bare for all to see.
Yet under the influence of such an atmosphere, those who had come as reinforcements could not help but feel an intense battle intent well up within them.
Many of their eyes quickly turned red.
"Calm down. Don't let your battle intent affect you. Stay calm at all times, and watch the enemies and companions around you."
Ye Tian hurriedly reminded them.
His voice was not loud—certainly nothing compared to the surrounding din—yet his words appeared directly in everyone's minds.
The members of the four Demon Hunter Squads felt their minds clear and swiftly calmed down.
With Ye Tian's current Mental Power, doing something like this was effortless.
The battle was extremely perilous, and they absolutely could not be swayed by their emotions. Otherwise, a single impulsive action might doom not just one person, but the entire team.
"Maintain formation. Attack as you see fit."
"If you encounter danger, let out a long howl to call for help."
Ye Tian's instructions were concise.
For now, that was all the command he could give.
"Understood."
"Then let's go!"
As soon as he spoke, Ye Tian charged out first.
The companions of General-level Demon Hunter Squad No. 21