The blood-red beams, like converging rivers of fire, crashed down viciously, causing an entire section of the wall to continually shake, as terrified cries from the new Elf recruits rang out.
Each of these new Elf recruits possessed combat skills above the Second-order Elite level and considerable combat experience.
However, the vast majority of them had never fought against monsters, let alone faced the most ferocious and violent monster tides head on.
Just moments ago, they had been slaughtering monsters with abandon, enjoying the advantage, but in the blink of an eye, they were at the critical juncture of life and death.
Recalling their instructor's scolding, the young Elf remembered not to panic or close his eyes on such a battlefield. Then, he suddenly thought he had been directly hit by the red light. How was he still alive?
He opened his eyes.
