Xia Yuan sat high upon the golden flying vessel, advancing steadily from the second battle line toward the first with the world-shattering golden barrage of Gate of Babylon.
Everywhere he passed, the monster hordes were mercilessly suppressed.
The Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits holding their positions looked up at the sky, all of them stunned.
"A golden downpour!"
"Which SSR is that? How come I've never heard of a Contract Spirit on the Spirit Tamer Great Wall Defense Line with such a terrifying attack range? And they're deliberately avoiding us, too."
"That barrage of golden weapons... Gate of Babylon! Isn't that Xia Yuan, the one who created the Crimson Miracle?"
"Isn't he one of the new generation of SSRs? What's he doing at the Spirit Tamer Great Wall Defense Line?"
"I don't know what's going on, but he's a huge help!"
"Brothers, it's time to counterattack!"
"..."
Xia Yuan's support restored some of the morale of the Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits on the Spirit Tamer Great Wall, giving them time to regroup.
The situation at the first battle line was even more terrifying!
As far as the eye could see, the monster hordes of the Abyss-level offensive had already seeped into every corner like a dark tide.
Although the Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits stationed at the first battle line were all top-tier fighters who could kill a monster as easily as crushing an ant, that was not enough.
There were simply too many of these "ants," surging toward them like an ocean.
No matter how strong they were, Contract Spirits without wide-area attacks had severely limited damage output.
The situation had become dire.
Had most of the top-tier SSR Contract Spirits not been supporting the first battle line, it would have fallen completely long ago.