High above, the Great Evil Moon blazed with streaming light.
It kept projecting Evil Spirits into the Spirit Breath Race's defensive barrier.
Divine King's 208 thinking personalities calculated ceaselessly, generating countless rescue plans, only to mark every one as invalid the next instant.
Players also possessed Space Leap, but they could not grant this ability to members of the Spirit Breath Race.
Without the protection of Rule Traits, the violent Power of Rules would tear them to pieces instantly.
At this moment, Sai Shen Monarch had seized complete control of the war's tempo.
If Divine King dared divert any force from the main battle line, the dark army massed at the Dark Tide's front would advance along the entire front.
If they held their ground, the Spirit Breath Race behind them would become prey for the Void-type Evil Spirits to slaughter at will.
Either choice led to a dead end.
Curses erupted one after another in the Warband Channel, but there was nothing they could do.
Accustomed to fighting without restraint, many players were experiencing the pain of being completely manipulated for the first time.
They exhausted themselves rushing back and forth, paying for every return to the rescue with swathes of casualties.
Yet their sacrifices bought the Spirit Breath Race only a moment to breathe.
At that moment, Little Mage darted through the black fog.
The Sword of Destruction shone fiercely in his palm, its sharp purple radiance weaving into a vast Light Screen. Every slash crushed swathes of attacking Void Evil Spirits as he fought with everything he had to protect the surviving Spirit Breath people behind him.
But the Spirit Breath Race did not have the players' exclusive damage immunity mechanism.
His fully unleashed Sword of Destruction Domain was terrifyingly lethal, and while strangling Evil Spirits, it