After this battle, the Four Camps could no longer organize such a large-scale attack.
Moments later, they sighed helplessly.
"Forget it... let's just wait until the Battle of the Oracle ends."
"Yeah... rather than going out and losing points, it's better to stay put in the Main City."
Although very angry, they also understood.
Waiting on the Oracle Battlefield, at least there's still a chance.
If they got wiped out directly, they would gain nothing.
The Four Camps felt very dejected.
Throughout the day, no team dared to recklessly leave the range of the Main City's Defense Shield.
But by the afternoon.
They suddenly saw three Legions sneaking out of the Main City.
The Survivors standing on the city walls immediately brightened up.
They pointed below and said.
"Brothers, look, it seems like someone sneaked out."
"Aren't these people just like those guys before, trying to sneak out and farm points?"
"Haha! Those Branded Monsters will teach them a lesson."
