In the sky, on the ground, underground, Colin could sense the presence of these guys almost everywhere.
Then, apart from them, there were various demons, strange creatures, all kinds of cultists, and so on…
At this moment, nearly all forces were charging at that peak emitting strange colors, and in this process, the chaotic battles never ceased, turning the entire battlefield into a gigantic flesh-grinding mill.
At every moment, no one knew how many lives would perish within it…
Even Colin, upon viewing this scene, felt somewhat horrified.
He had experienced large-scale battles before, but he had never seen a scene like this, where so many lives, without relying on tactics or strategies, were just brawling in close combat.
"These Followers of the 'Red Moon,' one by one, putting their faith in their particular resurrection, truly dare to fight…"
