At Hangzhou's western fortress, in the direction of the Qinling Mountains, an eagle's furious cry rang out, and a vast flock of White Demon Eagles swept toward the fortress.
The military mages immediately went on alert and began fighting off the enemy. How could Su Miu possibly miss such a chance to farm monsters?
Mo Fan and Tang Yue had both gone to confront the enemy at the Judgment Tribunal, while he stayed at the western fortress to kill White Demon Eagles.
"It's a demon beast tide!"
"White Demon Eagles incoming! Alert! Sound the alert!"
In an instant, alarms blared throughout the western fortress. Mages crowded onto the fortress walls, casting spells to repel the enemy.
Many Sky Eagle military mages also rode their Sky Eagles into the air to fend off the White Demon Eagles. Soon, four or five commander-level Six-Winged Demon Eagles swooped in, and the Advanced Mages equipped their Wing Magic Tools and joined the fight.
"Wind-Thunder Slash!"
Su Miu shot into the battlefield like a comet. Wind and lightning gathered in his hand, and he used it as a blade, slamming straight into a commander-level Six-Winged Demon Eagle.
Screech!
The lesser commander-level Six-Winged Demon Eagle shrieked in agony before Su Miu knocked him from the sky, sending him crashing heavily into the ground below.
"What a powerful Advanced Mage!"
The military commanders fighting off the enemy were stunned to see him kill a lesser commander in a single strike.
After collecting the spirit essence, Su Miu looked around. Over a thousand White Demon Eagles glared at him with hatred. He felt helpless too. Sorry, but I really need your spirit essences.
"Lord's Flame! Blazing Hundred Feathers!"
A pair of wings formed from a full three hundred flaming feathers appeared behind him. Seeing the White Demon Eagles