The Scissors of the D'Aurelius Heir
The remaining nine mid-Gold Realm experts were not in a much better situation.
The battlefield had already descended into chaos.
Dust rolled across the courtyard in thin waves.
Broken stones littered the ground, and every clash of fists sent another tremor through the earth.
The nine remaining experts of the Obsidian Wing stood shoulder to shoulder, their breathing growing heavier with every passing moment.
They had entered this battle believing they possessed overwhelming numbers.
Now, that advantage had become meaningless.
Apart from the two Thunder Mammoth Elite squad members who had followed Shera to find Bianca De Dominicis, there were still twenty-two opponents surrounding them.
That meant every one of the nine mid-Gold Realm experts had to face at least two early-Gold Realm opponents.
And those were not the only enemies.
Several experts from Voidspring Mountain had also joined the battle from the sides.
