Chapter 388: More than physical strength-technology, too
There were two possible explanations for this situation.
First, they might have unknowingly entered something like an enemy mystic realm. But mystic realms could not simply be created on a whim. If the enemy had that sort of ability, all sixteen of them would have died several times over already.
The likeliest explanation was that those positions had all fallen, just like the police station earlier.
"Boss, what do we do?"
Mackey rested his enormous serrated blade diagonally against the ground. The blood on the weapon flowed smoothly down its edge, leaving the magic steel cold and gleaming once more.
"Something's wrong. The army's strength is nothing to scoff at. Even with yin spirits starting to appear, they shouldn't have suffered such a bizarre defeat, especially with all their heavy weapons."
The situation reminded Blaze of a special mystic realm on Dawn Silent Moon Island-the Red Banshee Testing Hall.
Its astonishingly lifelike illusions created an environment where members of the Knights Order could train their minds. One of its most famous training exercises was called "The Lone Island."
Right now, the sixteen members of the Knights Order felt as though they were stranded on a lone island. Apart from the occasional roar of a demon, everything around them was quiet.
"Has everyone in the city been killed?"
A reservist with heavy magic steel fist blades strapped to his arms asked the question softly.
"No. There won't be many survivors, but there'll definitely be some."
They all kept their voices extremely low, using a technique that made them hoarse and limited how far the sound traveled.
Finding the survivors scattered throughout the city, one by one, would not be easy.
And something more unusual must have appeared among the demons. They were facing an