The Wind Carpet carried over a thousand warriors towards the first Demon Cave. The closer they got to the area, the thicker and heavier the air became, as if steeped in coagulated ink.
Sweat drenched the palms of the warriors as their breathing grew rapid. Their previous worries about the First and Third Battalions were overshadowed by their own fears — for beneath the first Demon Cave lay a terror tenfold greater than the second.
The number of demons in the first Demon Cave exceeded ten thousand, but what was more deadly were the over ten Tier Six demons entrenched within.
Even with Commander Yan Song's Golden Level bloodline, and another Tier Six Soul Master by his side, the two faced demons five times as powerful.
"Commander… can we really do this?" A young warrior clenched his Battle Sword, his voice trembling.
The veteran next to him said nothing, just swallowed hard.
