No Cage for the Blood Emperor

Above the heavens, the Great Evil Moon bloomed with Liu Guang.

It continuously projected evil creatures into the Lingxi Clan's Defense Barrier.

The God King's 208 layers of thought personas kept calculating. Countless rescue plans were generated, only to be marked invalid the next instant.

Players also possessed the ability to Space Jump, but that ability could not be granted to Lingxi Clan members.

Without the protection of rule-based traits, the violent power of rules would instantly tear Lingxi Clan members to pieces.

At this moment, Sai Shen had completely seized control of the war's rhythm.

If the God King dared to divert even a fraction of the main front's forces, the Black Tide's dark army entrenched at the front lines would advance across the board.

If they held their ground without moving, the Lingxi Clan in the rear would become prey for the Void-type evil creatures to harvest at will.

Either way was a dead end.

Curses rose and fell throughout the war group channel, yet no one could do anything about it.

Accustomed to fighting without restraint, this was the first time many players had experienced the agony of being completely manipulated.

They were exhausted from rushing back and forth. Every return for a rescue cost them waves of casualties.

Yet their sacrifices could only buy the Lingxi Clan a brief moment to catch their breath.

At that moment, Little Mage moved through the black mist.

The Sword of Destruction blazed in his palm. Fierce purple radiance wove into a massive curtain of light, and every slash crushed swathes of Void evil creatures launching surprise attacks, as he fought with everything he had to shield the remaining Lingxi Clan members behind him.

But the Lingxi Clan did not possess the players' exclusive damage-immunity mechanism.

The Destruction Sword Domain