An iron hoof trampled a woman. Her body burst apart, spilling blood across the ground.
A spear pierced a child's arm and hoisted him high. Its wielder, a black-armored rider, looked at the child with a savage grin.
Riders galloped wherever they pleased, turning their blades on unarmed civilians.
They wore slaughter as their glory and evil as their medals.
"Hahahaha! Another pack of Traitor Species, and plenty of them! We can kill to our hearts' content!" laughed a rider clad in bronze Battle Armor.
"You bastards!"
Chu Feng roared, his hair bristling with rage. He instantly linked himself to the terrain, unleashed its domain energy, and struck with such force that several riders exploded.
Behind him, a vast crowd emerged.
Chu Feng and the five women had chosen to keep escorting their compatriots. They had come to the Moon to use its transfer Teleportation Array to reach the Border Wasteland planets.
The moment they arrived, they saw scenes that made their eyes nearly split with fury.
The invaders here were even more brazen than those on Earth.
Earth's defeat was already apparent, and the war was nearing its end. Many celestial bodies in the Solar System had already been infiltrated to varying degrees by forces from beyond.
The enemies here were powerful, too. Large numbers had reached the Meal-Glow Realm, and Chu Feng could even sense energy fluctuations in the distance that far surpassed it.
This was a road to death. Not one in a hundred, perhaps not one in a thousand, would make it through alive.
Survival itself was a luxury.
But those who stayed on Earth would face an indiscriminate massacre by the most powerful invaders the moment Earth officially fell.
A single energy attack could wipe out everything for millions of miles.
"Kill!"
Chu Feng roared