The number of Extraterritorial Beings had not diminished, but the scales of the battlefield were already slowly tipping back.
Ao Qin of the Dragon race led the Water Vein Department's disciples in raising a water screen barrier across the left flank, while Kong Xuan of the Phoenix race had already charged into the heart of the formation with no intention of retreating.
The Kirin race's new generation followed behind the Wu Race to reinforce the defenses, while Demon Race Rogue Cultivators spread out their respective Natal Divine Abilities throughout the rear formations.
Every race that had once fought alone was now packed along the same line of defense, each using their own methods to fill the same breach.
And those Extraterritorial Beings discovered that every card in their hands had been anticipated in advance.
Bai Ze remained at the rear, continuously adjusting the key points of the defensive deployment according to reports from the front.
Only a mere hundred years had passed since the battle began.
Yet the battlefield's defenses had already stabilized and retained the advantage of home ground.
Among the Farm Teachings Disciples, people gradually began to grasp the Extraterritorial Beings' attack rhythms. Their counterattack frequency shifted from chaotic to orderly, and from orderly to swift.
The list of marked weaknesses on Bai Ze's light screen had already surpassed thirty thousand entries, and was still climbing.
Xuandu led Kong Xuan and several squads of Fellow Disciples from the center of the battlefield to hand over with other Quasi-Saint-level disciples.
For the time being, they withdrew to the rear to rest and recover.
Ling Zhuzi came rushing over, originally intending to ask Xuandu about the Sect Master's situation at the front.
But when he saw the two of them still being so lovey-dovey, he immediately felt as if he