The next day, in the afternoon, the city of Pore was devoid of people as every single person was either standing on the huge walls or sitting near it, faces full of fear and despair.
The battle they dreaded was finally about to happen. The beast tide filled with monstrous profound beasts had already reached the perimeter of the Welpore Forest and would reach the city in a few minutes.
Everyone already knew they were going to die. After all, they had no advantage over the profound beasts, neither in quantity nor in quality. The beasts were large in number and high in cultivation. Everyone was dispirited and had already lost all hope, just waiting for their death.
These were the thoughts of those at the bottom who couldn't see the forest and the upcoming beast tide. If they had seen it, they would have already pissed themselves in fear like those standing on the wall.
