No one answered Zhang Yang, but essentially, there was no need to answer him anymore.
Although One-Eyed Hank was experienced and extremely decisive, they were stopped the moment they charged to the entrance of the Ruined City.
What stopped them was not an army, but a vast gray fog—a fog that could turn a person into an ice lump in an instant. It was also called a Yin Energy Cloud, the greatest environmental weapon the Abyssal Ghost Tribe relied on to invade other worlds.
Wherever it passed, all things withered. By relying on their ability to control this environmental weapon, the Abyssal Ghost Tribe had been unstoppable, and could even contend with the Abyssal Demon Tribe while casually crushing the Sky Dome Human Race.
Well, under the Village Building Order system, the human race was countered by the ghost race—thoroughly countered—just as the devil race was countered by the human race. Only the Demon Race could counter the ghost race.
"We can't break out! We're doomed—we've run into the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, an event unseen for a century!"
Someone cried out in despair.
One-Eyed Hank's Demon Hunter team was not the only one that had thought of retreating immediately. There were several other Demon Hunter squads at the entrance to the Ruined City, including a hundred-man cavalry unit. Clearly, there were quite a few clever people around.
"The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? Rudy, are you talking about the event from over a hundred years ago, when even Anya City was breached?"
Some people were still clinging to hope. After all, many of them did not know the truth.
"Yes. Back then, Anya City was even larger than it is now. It had ten thousand soldiers and three thousand Demon Hunters. It was said that a