Below the hill where the Dragon Village ancestral temple stands, more than a thousand malicious specters with fierce faces have gathered. They glared at villagers on the hill, seeming ready to rush up and tear the villagers to shreds!
The chill in the surrounding air is so intense it feels like frost is about to descend.
At this moment, the villagers on the hill are exhausted, having drained all their energy and wits.
They have been resisting for a day and a night.
The ground is littered with the corpses of insects and venomous bugs.
In this brutally hard battle, they have lost all the insects they had raised.
As they saw more and more ghostly spirits gathering under the hill, ferociously fierce, the villagers began to be overwhelmed with a sense of helplessness and deep despair.
Their tired eyes are full of anger and sadness as they gaze at the heavens.
