People who wore the same white clothes like the old man all gathered over to the old man. They all looked to be in despair. Green Moon Palace was known for their art of beast training. Over half of the hundreds were from Green Moon Palace this time, but now they were going to lose the most in this hunt.
People all unconsciously gathered around together, preparing for the battle of death which was about to come.
They knew that they would eventually lose their lives, but they still wanted to fight till the last second. Nobody wanted to give up before it ended.
The old man shouted, "Everyone, come over! Gather our power and listen to my order. The last fight, it is our last strike and our last sound we will leave in this world. Do not hand your fate to luck! Do your best on this strike!"
