Ten Thousand Soul Douluo watched the sections of wall by the east gate fall one after another, trembling with fury.
At this rate, the east gate would be completely occupied by the enemy within an hour! Once the army poured in and street fighting began, the city's defenders would have no power to resist under that bizarre weakening effect!
"Abhorrence! Mask! Sleeping Nightmare! What the hell are you all doing?!"
Ten Thousand Soul Douluo roared inwardly, yet an icy chill also rose from the depths of his heart.
The failures and reversal in this battle had come too fast and too fiercely, completely exceeding the expectations of every high-ranking commander in Dongyang City. Tang Sect's trump cards were each more shocking and deadly than the last!
The sacrificial ritual he had originally planned required a relatively stable environment and time to set up and guide. Now, the battlefield had completely collapsed, while the enemy's momentum soared.
Where could he find the time or peaceful conditions to complete that complicated ritual? The energy within the Soul Refining Furnace was powerful, but if he activated it in haste, not only would its effect be greatly diminished, he might even suffer backlash!
"No! I have to stop them immediately! At the very least, I must retake the east gate and stabilize the front!"
A vicious glint flashed through Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's eyes. No longer caring about anything else, he unleashed the surging black mist and vengeful soul power around him, pushing his speed to the limit like a black meteor.
He tore through the sky and shot straight toward the eastern battlements, where the fighting was most critical and the overall situation hung in the balance! He would personally intervene and use the might of a Titled Douluo to forcibly turn the