The attacks from the Demon Race are becoming increasingly fierce.
Cracks rapidly spread across the protective layer, resembling a spider web.
The entire protective layer covering the Ancient City is increasingly precarious, seeming ready to collapse at any moment.
"Boom!" A thunderous crash.
The massive protective layer could no longer hold on; in just a few breaths, it shattered completely.
Lan Yun and Xue Ningsi, standing on the city wall, were already prepared.
Lan Yun's hand manifested a red longsword, emanating a fierce heat, adorned with flame patterns all over it.
The flame mark on Lan Yun's brow flickered, and the fiery Spiritual Energy within her body infused into the red longsword.
The red longsword abruptly erupted with an extreme, terrifying heat, as if the air around her was about to melt.
Fiery red flames burst forth from the longsword, enveloping it entirely.
