On the enemy's side, a much larger space slit appeared. The mana fluctuations it exuded created a storm in the surroundings, giving off an ominous pressure.
It caused the frenzied crowd to suddenly howl and screech, both from pain and pleasure. Their eyes burned fiercely, and the mana within them reached further heights.
They were evolving, becoming harder for the opposite side to fend off. And if that was not a problem already, figures came out of the passage one after the other.
The unique mana around them was too familiar for everyone to be mistaken. It was the nobles. The real nightmare had just begun.
Amidst this, the darkened sky expanded greatly, seemingly planning to swallow the whole sky of this ruined world. The malice gripped everyone's hearts.
"We're going all out, huh?" A voice rang, emerging from the passage. His expression was solemn despite the carefree demeanor he otherwise exuded.
[Kill Rise... Kill him...]
