A quarter of an hour passed, and no new Dao Fusion Realm or Sky Opening Realm cultivators appeared around them.
Chen Fei observed the human Dao Fusion Realm cultivators who had appeared here, and his expression could not help but shift slightly. It was not only Chen Fei; the Dao Fusion Realm cultivators of every race around him were the same.
It was not that something had changed in this space, but that far too few Dao Fusion Realm cultivators had appeared here.
Back when they had entered the ruins, the number of Dao Fusion Realm cultivators had been at least over twenty thousand. But now, the Dao Fusion Realm cultivators here numbered only a little over ten thousand.
In other words, in just those four short rounds of matched slaughter, several thousand—nearly ten thousand—Dao Fusion Realm cultivators had died again.
This loss was only slightly less than the previous charge and slaughter outside the ruins.
They had thought that once they entered the ruins, it might be a little safer. The first round of matching at the beginning had seemed to confirm that.
Only now did they discover that the danger had never disappeared. Dao Fusion Realm cultivators were still perishing at an extremely rapid rate.
And coming to these ruins clearly had not been what these Dao Fusion Realm cultivators wanted in their hearts. They had merely been forcibly coerced here by those lofty Sky Opening Realm cultivators.
An Undeserved Calamity—just because their strength was inferior, they had to be swept along and forced forward.
Chen Fei's brows knit tightly. The human Dao Fusion Realm cultivators had numbered over a thousand before coming to the ruins, but now there were not even five hundred. Their numbers had been directly halved.
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