The stillness of deep night, the best time for murder and arson.
A river of blood rose from the ground, transforming into a blood dragon. With a single coil, it enveloped the entire city.
Space blockade, aura shielding, the magic army descended.
Shouts, roars, screams, cries... intertwined, plunging the entire city into chaos.
The border fortress housed a million troops, and each soldier possessed at least fourth-tier strength.
Sadly, the city's high-tier warriors, including the seventh-tier sanctum guardian, had already been slain. The City Lord and officials in the City Lord's Mansion were also killed, leaving the generals in the military camp as the only remaining high-tier combatants.
But these generals quickly recognized reality when the sixth-tier Demon Souls led twenty thousand fifth-tier subordinates against them, getting cornered instantly.
No way into heaven, no door to hell, each one burst forth with their strongest force in a do-or-die struggle.
