Terrifying attacks exploded through the air in waves. The force of the violent blasts shook heaven and earth, dimming the skies and draining the world of color.
"How is this possible? Ten demonic beasts at the third level of Great Perfection, even half a step into the fourth level???"
"This... is this some kind of joke? With so few of us, we would not even be enough to fill the gaps between these demonic beasts' teeth!"
"Damn it! Yan Dongsheng really got us killed! I must have been blind to believe his nonsense again and again."
"N-No! This wave of attacks is too strong. We absolutely cannot meet it head-on. Retreat! Everyone, retreat now!"
Watching the attacks fill the sky and sweep toward them, the panicked group did not dare clash with them head-on.
Without a second thought, they were about to channel their True Yuan and quickly retreat.
But they had only focused on charging forward earlier and had made hardly any preparations.
Caught off guard, even if they wanted to flee, it was already too late.
"W-We're finished!"
"Such attacks are simply impossible to withstand!!!"
"Damn it, I... I don't want to die yet!"
The seven people's expressions changed again and again. All they could do now was grit their teeth and desperately drive the True Yuan within their bodies.
Yet faced with the powerful attacks before them, their hearts held nothing but despair and bleakness.
Their True Yuan had barely begun to move, their respective techniques not yet unleashed, when the incoming attacks swallowed them whole.
Surging waves roiled as blazing flames erupted. Attacks of two entirely different attributes intertwined around them, forming a dual hell of water and fire.
Before the attacks even landed, the immense invisible pressure had already left the seven people trapped