At the Black Crow Gorge defense line, the brothers Day and Night tossed the heads of the foreign warriors they had slain onto the ground. Then, they casually pointed downward. Sharp finger force shot out like arrows, blasting the two heads to pulp.
The physical abilities of demigods had reached inhuman heights. Their eyesight was exceptional, enough to let them clearly see every movement within several hundred miles. Though they could not yet match gods, whose gaze could sweep across the world, not even the slightest rustle of wind or grass within several hundred miles could escape these powerful demigods.
The foreign demigods watched helplessly as their companions were killed.
Death itself was one thing. Dying in battle was, to these foreign powerhouses, a matter of pride. But to die without even a whole corpse left behind—that was the greatest insult to them. At once, all the foreign demigods let out furious roars, their bodies trailing streaks of light as they charged at the brothers Day and Night.
Lin Qi let out a shrill whistle, and the brothers Day and Night immediately rode a gust of wild wind back to his side. Lin Qi swiftly issued them orders through soul fluctuations. Without a word, the two brothers rushed back to the ground, seized Yun and Elysian Heaven, who had remained at the Black Crow Gorge defense line and refused to retreat, and took them fleeing to the rear at top speed.
Mr. Mo, now in a different guise, slowly flew into the sky. He glanced at Nasso, Old Lightning Ghost, and Sode, the three Gallic Empire retainers above the core position of Black Crow Gorge, then looked at the more than one hundred fierce-looking foreign demigods ahead. He could not help but smile bitterly. "This seems a little too difficult.