Mason, hovering nearby, was trembling. He had seen his fair share of battles but never anything on this scale. "Brother Morgan, we can't get involved in this. We're as good as dead if we try."
Morgan's jaw tightened, his eyes darting toward the Volcanic Poison Wolf. His niece's captor stood amidst the chaos, unscathed for now.
After a long silence, he made a decision. "We wait for Caden Carter and his army."
Minutes later, Caden Carter and Chloe Carter arrived with their military forces. Both siblings froze briefly, taking in the carnage before them, but they recovered quickly. Unlike the Joneses, they had been mentally prepared for what they might face.
"Brother Caden, is this the 'Nanling demon civil war' you mentioned?" Chloe asked, her voice barely concealing her shock.
Caden's jaw tightened. "It's worse than I imagined."
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