They relied on fresh blood to heal their injuries. They maintained enough resilience in such a high-intensity battle.
Loreinna looked at the scene where the slaughter gradually became less and less crazy, and the aura on her body began to surge.
The silver pupil stared at the Naga King on the other side of the spatial rift.
This existence of her level was the paramount threat in this war.
However, Loreinna could not rashly move since the Naga King hadn't stepped through the spatial rift. A reckless attack would only alert the king if she could not kill him in one strike.
The Naga King stood in the void and stared at Loreinna.
He didn't follow the other Nagas into the underground world, and the worry in his heart was no different from Loreinna's.
The gazes of both parties collided at this moment, and sparks flew in all directions.
The battle gradually entered its climax.
The advantage in numbers was too predictable.
