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Ming Xingyun's long howl ordering a retreat pierced the clouds, igniting the last sparks of panic in the hearts of the Black Nether Legion and the Bao Family's remaining forces.
"Retreat-!"
"Go!"
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"Fall back into the secret passages!"
Shrill cries exploded across the battlefield.
The Black Nether Guards, the Bao Family's core disciples, and their allied guards, who had still been resisting to the death or even counterattacking like mad, erupted into chaos.
Driven by the instinct to survive, they scattered like ants drenched in boiling water, using every means at their disposal to shoot away in all directions.
Others smashed through nearby concealed entrances disguised as walls, floors, stoves, or even dried-up wells, pouring frantically into the labyrinthine network of underground passages the Bao Family had spent over a century developing.
In the sky, the Black Nether aerial riders mounted on Bone-Wing Carrion Vultures and Shadow Bats suddenly spewed great billows of "Corrupt Poisonous Black Smoke," so dense they seemed solid and reeking of decay, instantly fouling a vast swath of airspace.
Taking advantage of the confusion as the silver Flying God Guards were forced to evade the poisonous smoke with their vision obscured, these airborne desperadoes urged their mounts onward, using "Shadow Shuttle" or diving straight toward the buildings below. They vanished without a trace amid the complex terrain and escape openings prepared in rooftops and chimneys.
In the Front Courtyard, the enhancement specialists and Curse Caster units at the rear of the Black Nether Legion reacted fastest.
The Dark Soul Chanter-a member of the Ming Family-who had previously bestowed "Nether Shadow Black Armor" upon the Legion slammed his bone staff into the ground