Ye Buyu closed her eyes. Getting here had been fine; now they could not get back.
"How high-level is this Calamity Tide?" she asked.
"Hundreds of Blessed Ones, dozens of Priests, seven or eight Lords, and two or three King-level Calamities. Everything except a Calamity Lord."
Yark's lips trembled, and he felt like crying. Why would a good student like him, who kept a low, low, ever lower profile and only knew how to dream, encounter such a devastating disaster?
This high-level match is way too high. I'm afraid of heights.
Everything went dark before the Six Hold Up the Heavens Members. Kids, this is really bad.
If there were only Lord-Tier enemies, things would have been fine. With two or three of the Vermilion Bird Division's Twenty-Eight Mansions and their four powerful backers, they could surely have carried them straight through to the Present World without a hitch.
But now there were not only Lords but several Kings as well, which made things difficult. Enough ants could kill an elephant, and compared with that menacing Calamity army, they, at the Fourth Tier, were the ants.
"Did we stir up a Calamity nest? It's not like we blew up their home. Even revenge for killing their fathers couldn't be worse than this," Wan Lan said, baffled.
"We weren't the ones who raided their home. If they've got the guts, they should go after [Those Without a Home]. What's so impressive about gathering an army to bully us? Once I'm strong enough, I'll beat them until there's nothing left."
Su Wuwei raised a question. "I'm curious. Who told them we were here?"
[Earthshaker] could not have leaked something like this. After all, Calamities did not coexist peacefully. If another Calamity interfered and cost him both the Calamity and the spoils, it