If Zhang Yang's idea had been a flash of inspiration, then his subordinates' execution had been as swift as thunder and wind, off the charts.
The Devil Race soldiers had only just begun retreating toward the teleportation entrance when Zhang Yang was already bundled up and moving. The five Destroyer Captains led the charge, unleashing their full speed and firepower as they blasted more than a dozen high-ranking commanders among the Devil Race, further throwing the Devil Race army into chaos.
Right after that, the four Destroyer Captains bulldozed their way through the Devil Race army, chasing them from behind and brutally carving out a bloody path.
Up to this point, no one on the other side had noticed Zhang Yang and the others' intentions. As for Yun Chuzi's spies hidden in the dark clouds, they had been caught in the aftershocks of the earlier Sword Soul Seal and Sword Heart Seal.
It could only be said that heaven had handed them a golden opportunity.
"Speed up. Don't let anyone fall behind," Zhang Yang reminded them.
The seventeen Silent Ones, sixteen Destroyers, and ten Forbidden Magic Knights charged forward like madmen. None of them were slow, after all—they were all Epic Realm S+ existences. The four Reincarnated Sword Cultivators needed even less concern. Even without riding swords, they could still briefly control ordinary swords to fly.
Only the eight stragglers, including Kalli, were much slower. Their strength barely reached S-.
Fortunately, there were still four Destroyer Captains. Carrying one person under each arm, they rushed ahead like they were snatching up chicks.
Only then did the Devil Race soldiers realize what they were trying to do. They roared incessantly, but it was already too late. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang and the others had slaughtered their way