Thousands of Demon Soldiers saw a blinding and dazzling light. They couldn't clearly see what it was, nor did they have the chance to further discern what it was.
In that instant, these thousands of Demon Soldiers who had landed on the shore all died at the harbor. They died so suddenly that they didn't even know how they had died.
The people of West Continent Island, who survived the calamity, collapsed to the ground as if paralyzed; none of them knew the pressure they had just endured.
"You finally made it back!"
Boss Wang rushed over, weapon in hand, covered in blood.
"Had you come back a quarter of an hour later, there would have only been Demon Soldiers left on this island!"
Jiang Xiaobai felt ashamed. He had deployed his Divine Sense on the island, but after entering the Virtual Space, the Virtual Space severed his connection with the island's Divine Sense; hence he couldn't return in time.
