In the camp, those Xiantian and Heavenly Human Realm experts could wait no longer and were the first to flee.
More than a dozen people shot out in every direction. Seeing them move, some others could no longer wait and followed suit.
Who did not want to escape alive? Fighting had already begun inside the camp; if they did not flee now, they might die here. Though they knew Tianli Sect's martial artists were formidable, in order to survive, everyone cast aside their fear and thought only of escaping.
When Usoor saw the second group fleeing, he grabbed Glaireo.
"Go. I'll get you out. The rest of you, protect us!"
Usoor was the captain of the Divine Light Sect's knight order, a Xiantian Peak expert only a step away from advancing into the Heavenly Human Realm. He was Glaireo's protector, so he had to ensure Glaireo escaped alive.
With one hand gripping Glaireo, he shot forward. He kept his wits about him and did not dare take to the air, instead darting through the ruins beneath the cover of night.
The other members of the Divine Light Sect followed, all Xiantian Experts, keeping close behind Usoor.
But the moment they shot out, cold flashes flickered in the sky. The first group of martial artists who had flown out were pierced one after another by those cold flashes, spraying blood as they fell.
Screams tore through the night sky, their shrill cries making everyone's hearts clench.
Before the terror could subside, several cold flashes streaked through the night sky. The second group cried out and fell from the air like birds with broken wings, blood scattering through the air as the stench of blood instantly filled the atmosphere.
"Don't kill me! I'm not running anymore!"
A Heavenly Human Realm expert screamed