At Jinzhou's city gates.
Under the protection of the Glacio Rider and the Bell-Ringing Turtle, the pressure from the Tacet Discord Tide had eased considerably.
But everything changed after that towering statue, which reached into the heavens, trembled.
The Retroflow Rain intensified once more.
An endless Tacet Discord Tide swept toward them again.
Worse still, more and more ghosts were appearing on the battlefield.
The situation, which had been tipping toward victory, turned dire in an instant.
Humans, ghosts, Tacet Discords spawned by the Retroflow Rain, and even many Tacet Discords that had already been roaming the wilderness joined the battle.
It had become a four-way melee.
The soldiers defending the city were already blood-crazed, desperately trying to keep the Tacet Discords outside the gates.
But.
There were too many enemies.
No one had foreseen this change.
The situation was now even worse than the Huanglong-Crownless War three years ago.
"Director Taoqi, the Tacet Discords... there are more and more of them. The gates can't hold much longer."
"Director Taoqi, two more Overlord-Class signatures have appeared up ahead."
"Our men's Blackstone Weapons are almost spent..."
On the battlefield, Taoqi listened to the reports coming in one after another, her brows tightly knitted.
According to her earlier discussion with the Magistrate, the Tacet Discord Tide should have gradually subsided.
Yet now it was growing ever more ferocious.
She couldn't help but feel deeply worried.
"Chixia, can you control those two Tacet Discords?" Taoqi turned toward Chixia, looking at the Gourd Ling An had left in her hands.
Chixia's face was pale, and a long wound ran down her back.
She shook her head and looked toward one side of the battlefield.
A long time had passed since Ling An left.
Though the Glacio Rider was powerful even among Rumbling Tide-Class Tacet