Bzzzz! Countless cultivators frantically formed hand seals, waves of five-colored spiritual light surging from their bodies as they poured magic power into the enormous, bowl-shaped funnels on the ground...
In an instant!
Boom! Boom! Boom! The spiritual talismans covering the city wall suddenly blazed with light. The entire wall lit up wildly, forcibly withstanding that wave of attacks...
"Tch! The Dragon Race's attacks are getting more and more terrifying!" A somewhat thin human cultivator with dark-purple skin stood at the highest point of the wall, clad in green armor. Behind him stood several human cultivators of different races, each dressed differently. Gazing at the dense, chaotic masses of Dragon Cultivators stretching as far as the eye could see, he smacked his lips and muttered. He was the Guardian Leader guarding Falling Sun Pass, and the sight naturally left him anxious...
Once the commander spoke, the other cultivators began discussing the situation...
"Yes! Those damned dragons are pressing us harder and harder!"
"Mm! These attacks are nothing like what we faced in previous years. It looks like the Dragon Race has brought in plenty of reinforcements!"
"At this rate, we won't be able to hold Falling Sun Pass!"
"There's nothing we can do! All the nearby High-Ranked Cultivators have already been brought here. We can only hope for reinforcements from the Human Race Alliance!"
"Tch! The Clan Alliance has to deal with the Dragon Race's raiding parties, too. How would they have time to worry about us?"
"If Falling Sun Pass falls, our human race will be teetering on the brink!"
"Mm. Whatever happens, we have to hold Falling Sun Pass!"
"Ah, what good would holding our position do? If the other passes can't hold either...!"
"Tch! How can you say that? Our sects are responsible for defending this place. Of