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Consecrated Duan's side was no less formidable.

His strength was actually inferior to Ao Xing's; both his cultivation and accumulated foundation fell short by a considerable margin. Yet the divine weapon saber in his hand had become the greatest variable.

Every slash sent gray saber light carving deep wounds across Ao Xing's golden scales, forcing him to divert his attention to evasion and defense.

Though Ao Xing's physical body was formidable, he did not dare receive the might of a divine weapon head-on. For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate, neither able to do anything to the other.

Yet the overall situation across the battlefield was gradually tilting in a direction unfavorable to the Human Race.

There were simply too many Demonic Beasts.

The low-tier Demonic Beasts and Exotic Beasts were nothing but cannon fodder, charging onto the city walls wave after wave and piling up roads with flesh and blood.

Though the Human Race defenders atop the walls resisted desperately, without the cover of formations, more and more breaches appeared. More and more Demonic Beasts climbed the walls and rampaged toward the city.

The Human Race began to collapse. Their defensive line retreated inch by inch like a sand dike battered apart by the tide.

The situation on the Sixth Turn battlefield was no better.

The Sixth Turn cultivators fighting the two protectors of the Heavenly Devil Palace found things exceptionally easy.

Whenever they added another measure of strength, the Heavenly Devil Palace cultivators would grow correspondingly stronger, as though they were deliberately acting alongside them, always maintaining the illusion of evenly matched forces.

Other than a handful of exceptionally powerful Sixth Turn cultivators who could suppress their opponents, most Human Race Sixth Turns had fallen into a disadvantage beneath the Demon Race's joint assault.

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