The facts proved that they had all been wrong.
No one knew why, but no matter how hard they fought together, slaughtering wave after wave of strange Monsters and drifting ghosts, the strange Monsters and ghosts before them continued charging forward without pause, as if they truly were endless.
Sun-Snatcher and the other Black Non-humans had rotated in and out more than ten times. Without realizing it, the abilities Inside their Bodies had actually improved by another level. How the hell was one supposed to explain that? They had killed so many enemies that they had become increasingly proficient with lightning abilities. After exhausting the abilities stored in their bodies, they took potions to recover, then exhausted themselves again before taking more potions. Round after round of repetition—if their strength did not increase at all, that would have been far more unreasonable.
That was not even the main issue. The crucial point was that, even though their strength had been forced to increase by a tiny bit, the strange monsters and drifting ghosts before them were still surging forward madly, gnawing frantically at the Protective Shield before being sent away. Then more strange creatures and ghosts filled the gaps behind them. Cycle after cycle, wave after wave—endless and impossible to kill completely.
Everyone's expressions had become incomparably grim. They all knew that if this continued, even an elephant would be devoured by ants. Once the supplies in their hands were used up, only death would await them.
What the hell was going on? Why had things turned out like this?
Zhou Ke, Zhou Ziyun, and Miller gathered together and began discussing what they should do under the circumstances.
The situation had already become somewhat dire. They needed to find a way out of their current predicament as soon as possible.