Today's second update: Chapter 3714! 2/4!
That tone, that demeanor—it was as though she was not facing an encircling army of more than fifty Sixth Realm Saint Venerables and over a hundred half-Saint Emperor Realm experts, but a pack of hesitant, outwardly fierce yet inwardly weak ants.
"Great Elder! What should we do? Make a decision already!"
"We can't hesitate any longer! Those three monsters... those three monsters are advancing too fast! Three of our interception lines have already collapsed! They could break through at any moment... at any moment!"
Within the Winged Race camp, anxious transmissions came one after another like death warrants, each more urgent and despairing than the last.
The slaughter on the Three Little Ones' side could no longer be described as a "battle."
Hong Huo's Great Wilderness Ferocious Flame seemed alive. No longer content to burn in place, it transformed into countless fire serpents and fire jiao dragons, actively pursuing, entangling, and devouring the Winged Race experts trying to flee.
Every lick of flame was followed by an abruptly cut-off scream and a wisp of smoke that scattered into nothingness.
Shi Ye's Gazing Abyss Shadow grew ever more sinister. Wherever it passed, even light was swallowed, leaving behind only pure, suffocating darkness.
She was no longer content with picking off scattered targets. Instead, she strolled leisurely through the crumbling Winged Race battle lines. Wherever the black mist passed, not even bones remained.
Zhi Yi remained silent, still throwing punch after punch.
Yet those seemingly clumsy steps landed precisely upon the weakest points of the Winged Race's defenses every time; those seemingly ordinary fists brought the collapse of a Dharma Idol and the wail of a Saint Domain with every strike. He did not advance quickly, but his progress was steady enough to inspire despair,