On the smoke-filled battlefield of the Spirit Realm.
The stalemate between the two sides had already lasted for over two days.
Unlike when they were stationed at the Steam Ceremony Tower, where they could at least get some rest.
The battle inside this small Spirit Realm fortress was simply relentless.
It was a ceaseless cycle of casting spells.
While casting, they also had to constantly drink potions to replenish their energy.
Fortunately, Zorn had already informed everyone that this would be a war of endurance, lasting for at least several days.
Everyone had brought a considerable amount of restorative supplies.
Even so, the defenders were all suffering from immense exhaustion.
A few Level Six Transcendents had even completely exhausted their Spiritual Energy, their forms in the Spirit Realm growing withered and hazy.
Fortunately, Zorn and the Nightmare Angel, two top-tier powerhouses, were keeping watch over the group.
With the two of them alternating on defense,
