"Boom!!!"
At the moment of collision between both sides, the intense attack transformed into ripples, spreading directly from the group of Extraterritorial Demons.
Astonishing blood mist burst forth instantly, transforming into numerous blood crystals, either grasped by hands or scattered on the ground.
At the same time, figures were captured by the Extraterritorial Demons. With a roar, their bodies were torn apart. Those with a Primordial Spirit, when escaping, were seized again by a massive blood-red hand and annihilated, while those without a Primordial Spirit... died immediately!
The scene turned brutal at the very first moment of contact.
No, the word brutal is not even appropriate here.
The crowd, though numbering in the tens of millions, was as futile as moths to a flame compared to the endless Extraterritorial Demons.
Everyone had only one goal, and that was... to survive!
To break through all impediments to stay alive!
