Attack-Defense (4)

The battle atop the northern city wall continued to intensify. As time ticked by, nearly a hundred exchanges had passed in the fight between Ang and Dax.

Their figures crossed like phantoms, fists and spear-light clashing without pause as violent magical fluctuations filled the air.

Dax looked thin, yet he moved with the agility of an ape. He crouched low at times and leaped at others, shadowing Ang's movements as he evaded one Holy Light Spear after another by the narrowest margins.

Ang cast spells while observing calmly.

Every Holy Light Spear grazed past Dax by a hair, as if Dax had anticipated the rhythm of his attacks.

Ang neither raged nor grew impatient. Instead, his gaze became increasingly profound.

If it had been anyone else, they would likely have suffered a mental collapse after missing dozens of attacks.

Meanwhile, after a brief cooldown, the Holy Light Spear magic arrays on the northern city wall finally resumed operation.

The three arrays began firing in turns, unleashing frequent bursts of radiant force like dawn washing away the night.

The Demon army's offensive was suppressed once more, and the Demons clinging to the city wall were driven back one by one.

The Great Warriors' morale soared. They shouted as they swung weapons imbued with holy power, cutting down enemy after enemy.

The situation atop the wall was turning in humanity's favor.

Dax noticed it as well.

As he tangled with Ang, his gaze swept over the surroundings.

The shifting battle made his heart tighten. If he did not escape soon, he and the other Demons would likely be trapped in a dead end.

He tried several times to approach the edge of the wall, intending to leap down and retreat, but Ang followed him like a shadow and blocked every path of