The power of preparation was truly amazing.
With just two months worth of planning, a mid-size Sect was taken down.
Granted, there was always the manpower, strategy and numbers to consider, but still.
Watching the Zeniths fly away, Liam quickly followed after them on the ground.
He wasn't the only one.
Hordes of the surviving Temple members rushed towards the direction of the Golden Crane Sect beside him.
It was a race!
Shadows were in front.
Disciples were in the middle.
Acolytes were at the back.
Those injured from the battle lingered back to tend to their injuries, but would eventually join the remaining invasion.
As such when anything happened among the acolytes, bets were made.
Whoever came first, received a massive amount of 'Ora' Stones.
Liam wasn't even aware of something like that.
But he used everything at his disposal to follow behind the six Elders.
