Within Chang'an City.
"Leave these guys to me. Go deal with the other replacements."
Chloe swept her gaze over the devastated ruins. Dense masses of soldiers were still flooding frantically into every street, while the flames lit up the pitch-black night sky as brightly as day.
"More than thirty thousand of them are spread across every street in Chang'an. Can you handle them alone?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown.
Chloe glanced at him. Her fiery red hair stirred gently in the wind as she chuckled.
"Just thirty thousand... Don't underestimate the Holy Lord's messenger."
Seeing this, Lin Qiye said nothing more. His figure flashed as he rushed at high speed toward the Imperial Palace.
Chloe gave a light leap and drifted onto a broken rooftop amid the ruins. Her gaze swept across her surroundings. Over ten thousand replaced soldiers were surging through Chang'an like a tide, while chaotic screams and roars rang out from every direction.
Chloe took a deep breath. A faint glimmer flashed through her eyes as she slowly raised her fingertips beneath the night sky.
"Evening Wind, please kill."
As her words fell, the air at her fingertips suddenly twisted. A Wind Blade no thicker than a millimeter shot into the night sky, releasing a piercing shriek!
The Wind Blade swept across the street, splitting into two in an instant, then four, then eight... They divided beneath the night sky at an astonishing speed. Thin and transparent, even after multiplying into countless thousands, they left no trace visible to the naked eye!
As though they had eyes, the Wind Blades scattered in every direction through the air. Their piercing shrieks instantly drew the attention of everyone in the city.
"What was that?"
A soldier holding a torch suddenly looked up at the sky, but apart from