"Xuemya, big brother, sister-in-law, Hebrew, and Kmelia, head straight for the edge of the battlefield. The Demons there should be weaker."
"Also, take this."
After saying that, Velin took out the Karnus Bracer and handed it to Xuemya.
Looking at the bracer, Xuemya accepted it and nodded. "I'll look after them."
Hebrew looked at his lord and was about to say something, but after his big brother shot him a glare, he immediately shut his mouth.
His strength was not weak, but that was only relative.
"Protect yourselves first, then do your best. If things truly become impossible, hide inside the Demiplane."
Xuemya looked up at her husband, who had already left the petal platform, and reminded him, "Be careful."
"I'll be fine."
Velin waved to reassure her, then flew toward the area where the ten-thousand-meter giant tree stood.
Kyle, Odor, and Orlando followed closely behind, skimming over the sea and heading toward the central region.
At the same time, many High-tier Soul Intent Transcendents confident in their own strength also rose and flew toward the giant tree.
If they were going to fight, they would fight on the fiercest battlefield.
Under ordinary circumstances, they would have had their concerns. Out of caution, they would have chosen to conceal themselves, kept enough trump cards in reserve, and refused to reveal their true capabilities.
But now, beneath the gaze of the Moon God's Crown, they chose to go all out.
Three hundred and sixty thrones represented glory, prestige, their future paths, and their convictions.
Furthermore, killing High-tier Soul Intent Demons would also earn World Contribution.
Under such a blessing, everyone's desire for battle was ignited.
When he arrived a hundred kilometers from the giant tree, Velin stopped and did not advance any farther.
As a battlefield, this place could only be