I Borrow the Rain Filling the Sky to Send You Parting Tears

Through the gap, she saw the situation on the rooftop. A Wing Blade darted back and forth, and all thirteen close-in defense guns on the roof had been dismantled.

More than thirty people had been split into two groups.

On the left, another Wing Blade was harvesting lives.

On the right stood a third.

The three Wing Blades, one left, one right, one above, had clearly divided their tasks, and their results were exceptional.

Within the encirclement at the center, Bloodmark was entangled by an expert and could no longer break free. Though Blue Demon raced back and forth with incomparably swift movement techniques, the appearance of a Nirvana Adept had turned her into a fish caught in a net. Although she charged left and right, appearing incomparably nimble, she could no longer injure a single person.

Lin Xiaosu was the fiercest of all, cutting his way to the foot of the castle. Neither Awakened nor Nirvana Adepts could halt his steps, yet far too many people had gathered at the castle gates...

Could the entire operation truly succeed?

A trace of doubt arose in the Thousand-Spirit Saintess's heart.

But now that things had come to this, they could only fight!

She drew a deep breath, and the two branches in her hands suddenly extended without end.

One pointed toward the Nirvana Adept before Blue Demon, while the other pointed toward Storm.

This was her strategy.

First, free these two fresh forces!

Yet the instant those two branches emerged, a figure suddenly flashed through the air!

Lightning streaked across the sky, and the Thousand-Spirit Saintess was startled.

This man was precisely the face she had studied most over this period.

John Chaspool!

The Hydra Overlord!

The Overlord stepped into midair. He thrust out a hand, and his nails suddenly lengthened,