Popular recommendation: "Why did it end so quickly?" Jin Ruchuan looked somewhat surprised. "I hadn't even finished warming up, and I barely used any spiritual power." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"I can keep fighting too." Shiqi quietly appeared among the group in his gray robe, dark green blood from a Verdant Twin-Blade Demon dripping from his dagger.
"Either is fine with me." Xue Meng nodded slightly, making her position clear.
"I'll listen to the captain," Chen Ying'er added.
"Same here." Lin Xin was crouching on the ground, using his Storage Ring to collect the remains of the Verdant Twin-Blade Demon that the Iron-Armed Bear had smashed to pieces. He looked up to answer.
"We're heading back to rest." Yue Chen's gaze swept over them, taking in the exhaustion in their eyes.
"This mission lasts three whole months. There's no need to rush; this is only the first day." Yue Chen put his two Holy Spirit Swords into his Storage Space, then removed his silver Holy Spirit Helmet. "Besides, we're soldiers now. Follow our superior's orders and withdraw with the First Battalion."
After sending Sol back to the Undead Plane, they followed the First Infantry Battalion off the battlefield.
Looking back at the sky, Yue Chen saw that despite the bombardment from the tower's magic and Magic Cannons, a few demons had still slipped through and landed on the walls.
These were enormous demons over four meters long, their bodies covered in black feathers and their wingspans exceeding six meters.
They were Beta Flying Demons of the Marchosias Clan, one of the most infamous aerial races among the demon forces, possessing both wind and darkness attributes.
These were truly high-ranking demon troops, belonging to one of the few demon races with a hereditary lineage-in other words,