Outside Wuyou City.
The darkness surged like a tide, the shouts of battle shaking the heavens.
Facing the endless alien army, thousands of Simulators charged forward like moths to a flame, forging the last line of defense with their flesh and blood.
As time passed.
This protracted war had reached a fever pitch.
Even Tier Six Town Generals stepping into the fray could be instantly obliterated.
Especially with the addition of King-Level beings to the battlefield, the intensity of the war escalated by several notches, becoming a veritable meat grinder!
And above the night sky.
A young figure wielding a Dragon Patterned Iron Rod took the lead, heading a group of top-tier strongmen from the Xuanhuan World in battle against a dozen King-Level beings.
The black-haired youth was imposing, with eyes flashing cold lightning, bearing a resemblance to Lu Yuan.
