"Clan master, could something have happened to the disciples we left behind?" said an old man the moment he recalled it.
"How's that possible?" Edward frowned, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
"Attack! Just kill them!" He gritted his teeth, and the intensity of his attack toward Austin increased.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the balance of victory slanted toward the Bloodshed Clan, more and more people of the Nine Armies died.
All of a sudden, Hendrick called out to Angus while he was fighting, "Young Master Angus, look over there. We have company coming in, flying very slowly!"
Angus turned around to look after killing a man of the peak stage true god level with a punch. True enough, a gathering of people were flying to this side from far away.
"Dear me. There must be at least tens of thousands of them! Why are there so many of them? Are they from the Pavilion Billow Cloud?" blurted Angus.
A thought came to Hendrick as he flew toward Angus, saying, "That's impossible. The Pavilion Billow Cloud wouldn't come from that direction. Could the Bloodshed Clan's members not have killed many of those from the abandoned world, and they've gathered before coming here?"
Angus inhaled deeply. "How is that possible? Have many of them survived after all?"
His heart sank the moment he said those words. "That's...highly likely, seeing that the Bloodshed Clan has no idea how many of them have entered the area. On top of that, they couldn't have calculated how many people they killed these past couple of days and how many were killed by monster beasts instead. The forest is vast, after all, so it’s possible that many of them survived."
It was then Ella flew toward them, visibly happy despite being covered in blood. "Are they here to help us? They are large in number, and a helping hand is very welcomed right now. They definitely have many people who have broken through into the First and Second-grade ultimate god level. Most importantly, they’re a large group!"
"Drats! Are those people from the abandoned world? Why are there still so many of them?” The Bloodshed Clan's First Elder glowered at the sight. If they were indeed from the abandoned world, it was obvious who these people would help when they arrived. After all, his men had killed many of theirs before.
The Nine Armies initially had the upper hand, and the Bloodshed Clan might have crumbled before their might. On top of that, they were dumbfounded that the pavilion they had alerted had not arrived up to this point. Such scarification caused a wave of heartache in the members of the Bloodshed Clan.
Austin was taken aback for a moment before he chuckled loudly. "Naha... That must be it, that must be it! Who would've thought that so many of these people had survived after persisting for so many days? It looks like they’re very united, too, what with them coming together."
The corners of Edward's mouth twitched.' Is that so? Them coming here might not change the tides of battle as I'll kill you first. The worst-case scenario is that our Bloodshed Clan suffers mere losses, nowhere hefty. So what if there are a lot of them? They don't have high fighting prowess!"
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