"Everyone..."
The voice was bitter, and Xu Lishan's silver hair was somewhat disheveled, making him look much older.
"The fortress has reached a critical point of survival."
"Perhaps we..."
Bang!!
The explosion-proof window of the fortress cracked, the fissures widening.
Blood stained the glass surface, and the backward-falling Transformed Person was pressed against the window, slowly sliding down, interrupting Xu Lishan's words.
"This..."
Pupils contracted, the Legion Commanders and Advanced Lords being safeguarded all looked in that direction.
Witnessing a Bat-winged Demon that appeared at some unknown time, its wings hovering, casting a scarlet gaze through the shattered explosion-proof window.
It seemed to be mocking, with a human-like sneer on its face.
Before everyone could react, it raised its arm, throwing a blood-red spear like a javelin.
Whoosh!!
