Kill Every Human!

High in the sky, the battle between Walker and the Fire Feather Phoenix Eagle grew increasingly intense.

Meanwhile, the number of people remaining in the Human Race Camp defending the castle continued to dwindle. In less than half an hour, only a little over thirty remained. Aside from the two Vice Captains, those still struggling were all squad leader-level fighters. Not a single ordinary prison guard had survived.

Yet the beast tide showed no sign of weakening, crashing in wave after wave like the sea.

Walker glanced at the people below from the corner of his eye, his brow furrowing tightly.

As the highest-ranking administrator of this prison, if the prison fell, then even if he survived, he would not escape punishment from the Dees Family's upper ranks.

Moreover, the situation was already far from optimistic. Of the nearly five hundred people they had started with, fewer than a tenth remained. The losses were devastating.

After weighing it over in his mind for a long time, Walker suddenly swung his sword, forcibly driving his opponent back as he himself retreated explosively.

"Trying to run?!" The Fire Feather Phoenix Eagle was about to pursue him when it realized that he had only retreated a short distance before stopping. He showed no intention of fleeing, and something about his state seemed unusual.

Walker's long hair stirred without wind, while his sword hung point-down and slowly rotated before him.

Suddenly, it was as though an invisible gale had risen through the void. His long hair abruptly billowed, and almost at the same moment, he thrust out his right hand. At some point, the sword had already appeared in his grasp.

The seemingly unremarkable opening stance took shape. As the sword tip lifted slightly, several shadows actually formed in the void. Then Walker took