The soldiers stationed at the outpost, hearts burning with fear and resolve, charged forward. Across from them, countless abyssal monsters shrieked and surged like a black tide.
In an instant, the battlefield erupted. Swords met claw, sharp sword qi met corruption, and the entire outpost became a storm of blood, fury, and desperation.
Apollo didn't immediately join the battle but calmly looked at the battlefield while maintaining focus on the battle above. As the battle in the sky was the most important, and he had a feeling this sudden eruption of abyss wasn't simple.
The soldiers fought bravely and even held an advantage, though their number was many times lower than the abyssal abominations.
They were all able to handle numerous abyssal monsters, as they seemed to become used to fighting them.
