Chapter 441:
A baptism of death descended from the sky.
Lord Wi Muhyuk raised his great sword high, heightening his defensive aura to the extreme.
Ting, ting, ting.
Countless spears thrown by Elohim struck his protective aura. Wi Muhyuk gritted his teeth and endured. The impact that his aura couldn’t completely absorb shook his body, and blood trickled from his tightly closed lips.
Not only Wi Muhyuk but the entire allied forces gathered in squads, doing their utmost to defend together.
However, there were some who failed to group together properly, and their end was horrific.
Outside the translucent aura, people were dying. Their figures reflected in Wi Muhyuk’s retina.
Pierced by spears, swept up in explosions, their bodies were torn apart, scattering as fragments of text.
Wi Muhyuk trembled as he watched those dying.