This was the battle of the Bronze Citadel.
Whenever you thought you had already won the battle, or gained the upper hand,
the demons would always surprise you with even greater numbers.
They would knock on your head with their weapons and snarl viciously, asking whether it was exciting enough!
Huo Ling had originally been suppressing the demons, but his luck had been poor this time. Three Abyssal Lords clearly possessed far more combined strength than his side.
Still, the defenders held the advantage. Though the fighting was extremely difficult, no Legendary-level force had fallen in battle for the time being.
Huo Ling alone was facing the attacks of two Radiant Moon-level demons, and the battle had reached a deadlock.
Shattered Skull was also locked in an inseparable fight with another Abyssal Lord. Comparatively speaking, although Shattered Skull was also a Radiant Moon Legendary undead, there was still a certain gap between his combat power and that of demons.
Fortunately, the equipment on him made up for it all, allowing him to remain evenly matched.
On Huo Ling's side, his defensive spells and talismans were being steadily consumed, while he continuously drew upon the power accumulated by the Undead Cataclysm.
From time to time, Legendary devils or Legendary undead were severely injured and barely managed to flee back to the rear.
There were also Legendary demons beaten so badly they could no longer take care of themselves.
The outer battle zones of the entire Bronze Citadel were basically maintaining this level of intensity. Some luckier zones might only have one Abyssal World attacking them.
Huo Ling's situation was one of the more unfortunate ones. The number of enemies he faced this time was simply too great.
Even so, this was not the worst of it. Three Abyssal Worlds were still