The initial equilibrium of the battle at Wuyang Palace was abruptly shattered when a significant portion of the demonic forces supporting Xie Jianzhi inexplicably withdrew themselves from the battleground. Their sudden retreat cast a veil of uncertainty over the battlefield, transforming the previously evenly matched struggle into a lopsided contest.
With the demonic ranks depleted, Zhang Fengxi seized the opportunity to unleash the full might of his army, their relentless advance a formidable tide sweeping through Wuyang Palace's defenses.
"ATTACKKKK!!!"
With a piercing cry that echoed across the battlefield, Wu Shenxia raised her sword, its gleaming blade pointed directly at the heart of Wuyang Palace
"Ooooooohhhhh!!!"
A deafening roar erupted from the soldiers who fought under her command as they ran over Wuyang Palace's last layer of defense and started attacking the gates from the west.
